A steamy interlude... Sandra Thomas meets Calistra Etoile!

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A steamy interlude... Sandra Thomas meets Calistra Etoile!

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"hnnh~?" A light shiver and whine jolted the brunette awake. Her eyes slowly creaked open as the florescent light of the room She was in beamed into Her irises, causing Her to blink a short few times. "Ooh.. I~ NNGH!" Attempting to move Her head proved... painful. Her neck immediately shot with an intense sting as She made the slightest movement- causing Her to lay back down and grit Her teeth. As if the movement of Her head was the inciting incident- the pain began to creep throughout the rest of Her body and the physical toll of the match slowly returned to Her.
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Sandra was in the back once again; abandoned in the medical room with no real memory of how She actually ended up there. As with most nights She recalled being in the ring, starting Her match and... well... "a-ahha...ha..." Her bones creaked as She attempted to raise Her legs, a pained laugh being forced out of Her as the nerves made Her feel almost overstimulated with the amount of painful points that were shouting at Her. Well, at least one part of Her was feeling better than normal.

Butterflies still stirred in Her stomach as She recalled the intense feeling of sexuality within the ring, had She... no, it didn't seem so but then what was it that caused Her to feel this way? Was it the loss itself? The holds, intamacy? Perhaps it would be best to stew on somewhere besides in a derelict medical room alone- of course it was tempting to just catch Her ride and head home but given Her current state the only thing She wanted right now was-

"Saunas..?" Sandra had never seen that sign before as She walked down the hallway, limping around after exiting the medical room. She wore Her ring gear since Her clothes was still in Her car- after meeting a fellow jobber that coaxed Her into a certain match type... it was perhaps best to change somewhere besides the actual locker rooms. Given all that and the fact that Her body felt like it would fall to pieces in the next few steps- a night in the heat might be just what She needed. She stumbled in the direction of the sign and eventually entered the tiled rooms of the pool and heat therapy~ oh the smell of steam radiating from the hot tubs almost made Her melt in place. Stammering forward in Her exhausted, pained and partially delirious state, Sandra was looking forward to the well deserved rnr.

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