I roll my eyes and ignore him, walking back inside. I pat Greyson's shoulder while walking past him, and he follows me inside, closing the door behind him. I grimace and stretch my valid limbs a bit.
"Hera, don't!" groans Rebecca, who walks out of the kitchen at the same time. "Are you stupid? You're going to snap the strips!"
"They're itchy and pulling on my skin," I pout.
"It's just for one night, you big baby," she rolls her eyes. "You're going to be thanking me when your skin's back to normal. If you do this, you're going to have scars! Do you want scars?"
I got nothing to answer to that, so I just make a sour face and get out of her sight, climbing up the stairs. I need a shower... I went out with just a jacket on that covered me to mid-thigh, but I'm still pretty much naked und
