“I was wondering what was taking you two so long,” Viola commented when Caleana and Yvan appeared in the dining room with their clothes having changed from the last time she saw them, which was over an hour ago, “I mean, I hope that’s all you were doing.”
Viola was referring to them taking a shower. Yvan had made an observation about Viola, which he assumed was a personality trait that most if not all women possessed in that world. And that observation was that she was very blunt, about anything and about matters that would have made anyone blush in embarrassed in their previous world.
She freely spoke about the concept of being intimate as though it weren’t anything to be embarrassed about. Yvan didn’t dislike that about her. It was a mice refreshment from the oppressive nature of certa
