the chiffon bathrobe is drapped over her figure as she exits the slightly steaming bathroom. a smile quick to her face as she catche’s lillian’s eyes. currently in a yoga pose. diana takes the opportunity to thread her fingers against the other woman’s hair as she passes before making her own way towards the inviting aroma of coffee.
beginning to discover how much she enjoys watching lillian doing something so simple as yoga. the amazon sits across from the other woman , legs crossed so the already short hem of the robe hitches up her thighs even further. ❛ good morning. ❜ the sleep in her voice lingers still , though muffled as she takes a mouthful of coffee. a soft sigh at the slight taste of vanilla that is left on her tongue.
❛ would you mind if i joined you sometime ? ❜ knows enough about yoga , though it is not an exercise that diana regularly partakes in. more often does something more rigorous , keeping her skills sharp. ❛ though , i must warn you. us amazons are prone to training in the nude. ❜ the rim of the mug does nothing to hide the wicked smile she delivers.