A few minutes passed, and Leia walked out with her body draped in a short white towel and her hair wrapped up with a towel as well.
Her eyes fell on Adrik, who sat on the sofa with crossed legs and his phone in his hand. She glanced at his hair, which was scattered on the couch, and she guessed he was waiting for her.
She strode to him and signaled him to the chair with a small tilt of her head. Adrik nodded and stood up from the divan, then strolled to the seat in front of the wide mirror at the table and sat down.
He peeked at Leia through the mirror and watched her take care of his hair. She gave it a comb and brushed it, then let it fall. "Do you want it in a ponytail? I can't band it up into a bun because it has become too long now, and even if I do, it will look quite messy." Leia gazed at him through the mirror with a questioning expression on his face.
"Alright." That was all he said to her and crossed his legs as his eyes watched her.
