Jerouch's muscles relaxed as cool water drizzled down his body. The sweat and soreness that came with a long hectic day, slowly melted like butter.
Pat drying himself, Jerouch left the small, dimly lit bathroom, entering his room. Well, the room assigned to him now in the residential area of the guild.
Being of the few A ranks among the new members, Jerouch enjoyed the privilege of having a room just to himself, with no one to be a dick, which was absolutely fine by him since he would be free to do a lot of things.
He hadn't left osut the possibility that they might be monitoring them, but he wasn't planning to murder someone right in his room anyways. Neither was he thinking of something that would tilt al attention on him.
Slumping on the soft bed with his slightly wet body, Jerouch's eyes twirled, his gaze moving from one corner of the room to the other.