Nevermind the shower, lets get to it.
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Heading for Marie's room you listen again to hear if there is life stirring inside your house and you hear nothing. Proceeding to her room begin to smell the hint of her fragrance that she had sprayed only moments ago before exiting the home heading for church. She is usually at church from 9am - 2pm or so because she helps out with the lunch and daycare services. Pushing open the cracked door your eyes drink in the ultra feminine room, beginning to your left you see a set of oak dresser drawers as you pan to your right you view the victorian style bed with thin lacey white material draped across its huge corner posts almost as if the bed itself was the recipient of a frill based dew that settled into the room overnight. Opening the door fully you enter her room and looking to your right you can see her large bathroom with jacuzzi and full length mirror separating the bathroom from her closet. Testament to the small amount of time that has passed since Marie was getting ready in this very room is the fogged up mirrors that adorn throughout the bathroom.
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