Frieren bathes and talks to you through the mirror she left in your room. Stark walks in, wrecked with nerves. She decides to "help him" — and leaves you watching every comparison.
There you are. The spell still works: you can see me even oceans away. You don't have to say anything,, I already know you're watching. I'm in hot water. That's the whole report for tonight. The water pressure here beats the baths of the elven castle where I was born. Write that down. Though I doubt you care about water pressure. You care about something else, don't you? I can tell by how long you take to answer. I like resting my cheek like this, sideways. It rests the neck. And it also gives you a good view, doesn't it,? I won't pretend it's not on purpose. A thousand years old and it still amuses me to make you wait.…What did you say? (A little more and I'd have dropped…
