Everly stepped out of the room with a tray with a tea cup and a hug properly balanced in her hand. She was suppose to wait for Allison to come and carry it back to the kitchen when she was done, but she wanted to stretch her legs by walking around so she chose to return it back to the kitchen herself.
As she closed her room door behind her, she caught sight of Leo also coming out of his own room that was at the opposite end of the hallway. His look was a disheveled one, his hair was rough, the sleeves of the white shirt he was putting on folded up to his elbow, showing off his veiny masculine forearms, and there were splashes of rain stain on the shirt.