Rosanna had a different... air to her, the next time Aegis saw her.
As Aegis went up the ethereal lift (while those guards a few feet away tried not to fall to the ground as they "kept watch"), when she came to the top, she found Rosanna there, as usual, but...
[Whoa.] Aegis blushed, her eyes widening.
The image in front of her was that of Rosanna sitting on the floor nursing a cup of steaming tea. That wasn't the part that had Aegis blushing, though. Rather, it was what she was wearing and how she was sitting.
"Ah, you're back~" Rosanna smiled widely. She was leaning back on her left elbow, one leg outstretched, wearing only what almost looked like a white bathrobe. Her hair, which had previously been tied up elaborately, was now loose and falling down her pale shoulders.
Aegis swallowed.
[Wow.]
"Well, don't just stand there. Come on. Take a seat."
Aegis moved closer, still processing the sight. The ghost queen looked... relaxed.
Tipsy, even.
