Her elaborations were interrupted by the characteristic chime of her faculty's outlook web application. “Eek,” she shrieked. “It's the questions... Now get lost before I completely lose it!”Christopher turned around and suppressed the '...what's already happened weeks ago' he had on his lips. Instead, he gave her a cold, loveless 'good luck' and slammed the door to the kitchen and adjoined living room shut.Why did he have to stay in his room while she was writing in her exam in the living room?. It was work, and that had been conspicuous by it’s absence recently.She would have to travel over a hundred miles, but they had sent her return tickets for the journey, so the distance wasn’t a problem. She knew she could sleep on the train if she needed, as it would be an overnight journey. There was no chance of her missing her stop, as the train would terminate there.She spent hours deciding on her makeup and hair. Normally, her hair hung straight, with a light curl where it reached her. It was the smallest of details, a simple romantic gesture – and it seduced her spirit. She bathed in the calming essence of lavender, washed her long hair in the hot water – used a new blade to shave her legs. Poured conditioner into her palm, smoothed it over the mound and plush folds between her thighs, and carefully stroked the razor across bare flesh. Completely shaven. She stood in front of the mirror – drew the brush through tangled strands of hair, using a blow dryer until dark sable and. The shot has a great effect from a distance. It gives the impression of solitude and privacy and freedom of action and enjoyment. They are still filming when Butch pulls from Nikki. Nikki attempts to stand up and nearly does so when Sam knocks into her and she is on the ground, again. And they hear her laughing with enthusiasm this time, too. The women are envious. And they say to Juli who is still watching her friend, “She is so free and natural with her life. I envy her. She is so much at.