2nd wake up call.

Mona starts regaining consciousness, her weary eyes slowly adjusting to her surroundings. She felt the fresh breeze within the area which helped her skin to cool off.

"O-Oh.. I see."

Mona says as her mind comes to a sudden realization.

"I fell asleep after a long shower, I must've been quite exhausted.. "

Monas body rested comfortably against the complimentary wooden bench, her body was lightly wrapped in a white bathrobe. Perhaps one provided by the bath house but then a question seems to pop up. At what point did she find the time to wear it, and why did she choose to fall asleep so defenselessly here in the open, even if this was the women's side it doesn't mean she was all in the clear. Especially after those disgusting glances they gave her body when coming to the bathhouse.

But it was too much thinking for an astrologist who had recently woken up from a short nap. Placing her questions aside she decided not to question it and take in the moment, since there was nobody here she found there was no need to fix her bathrobe which had come undone from the front. A long hefty sigh escapes her soft pink lips as she crosses one of her legs while reaching up and stretching behind her head to pop a muscle. Although she had just napped her body felt sluggish for some reason..

"M-Maybe what I need is a good night's rest. At the very least I found the village, of I used my magic I should be able to find her.. if by any chance she's still around."

A soft yawn followed by her stretching her beautiful legs out in order to pop another muscle that built up fatigue. Her beautiful painted nails seem to be in perfect shape as her toes curl lightly when stretching. Her shapely legs still just as smooth and with how well built her body was. All that plump meat was definitely stacked up on those juicy round cheeks and thighs of hers.

She lets one more minute pass by before eventually standing to fix up her robe, after finding the changing room she slips on her clothes but only after she rinses it lightly then absorbs the dampness from the fabric. This should at least help remove the stickiness of her sweat from all her travels. Gently hooking her fingers on the elastic band of her tights she slips her pretty gorgeous toes in one by one, once they're in she slowly pulls up as the sound of that tight fabric rubs against her supple white flesh. She was sure to bring up the black tights up above her waist before moving onto that one piece jumpsuit then attachable sleeves. Lastly her hat which surprisingly wasn't her ponytails that had been tied up at some point.

"Right, everything's set. I guess I'll be paying a visit here again since the experience wasn't so bad.. if we don't consider the filthy owner that is."

Mona tugs on the large brim of her hat before leaving, once at the front lobby she immediately felt like gagging at the sight of the fat slob but to her surprise he wasn't filthy as the first time they met. It didn't help that his fat rolls were hanging out from the front and that his face was that of an ugly mix of pug and a chuppacabra. At the very least she wasn't in danger of passing out from such a foul stench.

"Find everything to your liking girly?"

"Mostly, although a question remains—"

This causes the two-legged pig to suddenly panic, expecting a question to follow up why she was in a bathrobe when waking up or when she fell asleep. He makes an audible gulp before Mona finishes.

"Do you happen to know where there's a resting place? You see I would scry but for some strange reason something hinders magic from properly functioning. You wouldn't happen to know why that is either?"

"Hueeh? Uhh well.. I uh.."

His eyes wander from the left then to his right, his nervous body language also suggests he knows of something and yet-

[“why is it that I can't see it.. is it no longer written in the stars or have I grown weary through my travels? Perhaps after resting somewhere comfortably will I find my answer..”]

"It's fine, no need to answer the second question."

"Oh, well if it's bout a place to stay, there's the ol shit box in town the miners would rent after spending a night in the tavern. Run by Jiny, little creep helpin his father since his ol man is at that age.. ya know?"

"o-oh I see.."

Mona gently cups her chin while thinking for a moment.

"Well, if ya want you can stay here for the night too. I got an spare room I used to share with my cousin, poor guy lost his life in an accident. Gets rather lonely here ya know so a some company ain't so bad."

As he finished his gaze falls short on her modest chest then slowly following her curves he stood around those perfectly wide hips of hers. The memory of her bare supple flesh right before his eyes still plays in his mind as he licks his grimy oily lips.

[“Again he's staring at me so intensely.. should I just assume everyone here does so with no ill intentions? Perhaps it's my clothes, well it is peculiar compared to the rags and filth they're used to wearing.”]

"N-No thanks, you've already done enough as it is. I'll come and visit again when the need arises."

"Ah wait-"

But giving him no time to respond he's **** to watch that fat jiggly ass in tights walks out. Clenching his fist and kicking the counter while grunting.

"Could've had her if I pushed a lil more.. don't matter. I gotten a taste of that warm blood of hers, she outta be back soon. Our little game has only begun missy.."