I led Cheon toward the bathroom, Mera still sprawled across the bed like she owned it. The door clicked shut behind us, and I flipped on the light.
The marble bathroom was excessive. Floor-to-ceiling windows, double vanity, heated floors. Standard rich-kid shit. But the shower itself? Not designed for three people.
I stared at the glass enclosure. "This is gonna be tight."
Cheon peered inside, then looked at me with those grey eyes. "Rome. This won't work."
"Sure it will. We just have to get creative."
"Creative," she repeated flatly.
"Yeah. You know, like Tetris."
Her expression said everything about what she thought of that comparison.
Mera appeared in the doorway, completely naked and grinning. "What's the problem?"
"The shower," Cheon said. "It's too small for all three of us."
Mera stepped inside and evaluated the space. She turned in a circle, her tail swishing behind her. "She's right. Two people max. Three would be ridiculous."
"I need a bigger house," I muttered.
