Woman Meets Woman || Minerva + Blythe
Alastor insisted that she not bother him at work. No, she can't come visit him during his lunch hour. No she will not bother his aurors with asinine questions. And no, she should not attempt to become London's next vigilante. So instead, Blythe finds herself bored in her uncle's apartment, trying to figure out what to do.
One thing Blythe always looks to when she needs to think or she's rather bored is a bath. It soothes her and, back home, it was the easiest way to escape the noise of her large family. The trouble with her bath in Alastor's flat is that the tub is less insulated and, if she thinks too much on it, less clean than her bath at home. Which leads to her bath time being much shorter than normal.
Grabbing a thin towel, Blythe steps out of the bathroom, barely covered. Not that she's concerned. Her uncle would make his presence known if he'd returned from the Ministry. He doesn't do anything quietly, she certain of that.
Except apparently someone does. A dark-haired woman stands in the middle of the flat and Blythe can't help that she's shocked to see a woman in her uncle's flat. "Who ze fuck are ye?" she snaps with an arched eyebrow. The fact that she's damp and naked doesn't phase her but that woman's presence does.