Gabriel emerged from the bathroom some ten minutes after starting the shower. He too had used some simple spellwork to speed up the process; cleaning spells had been drilled into him since his first studies. Apprentice-level stuff was easy. It was the higher-tier Mage, bordering on Adept, magic with which he struggled. Most of his time had been spent just standing under the running water, practicing some techniques to attune himself to his element a little better.
Isa, having watched the proceedings from her spot in the corner, smiled upon seeing his return. "Excellent. Your formalwear has been prepared in your absence, master Gabriel. Although I do feel the need to point out the odd actions of Lady Fei..." She indicated the fountain where Fei sat, a piece of candy in her mouth and her nose in one of Gabe's textbooks. Gabriel sighed, half amused and half exasperated by the situation. Of course she'd rifled through his bag when he'd told Isa to leave his things alone. Still, it couldn't hurt to let Fei have a look. Isa and her fellows were the ones with whom Gabe had trust issues.
"Ah... oh well. Some things can't be helped, I suppose," he noted, giving Fei a brief grin. "Just be sure to put that back when you're done, okay?" He glanced over at the neater of the two beds present, and his look changed to one of pensive apprehension. Regardless, he took the jacket, shirt and pants that Isa offered him, and stepped back into the bathroom to change out of sight.
Upon his return, Isa promptly approached him and began fussing over the suit. A collar tweak here, an adjustment there... Gabe wished she wouldn't. It felt as if he was about to be put on a stage. Eventually she stopped, though, and stepped back to examine him.
"You look... several degrees of presentable. The outfit suits you, I think. Better than those oversized trailing robes of yours, but it is a shade too large. I shall have to make a note of that." Isa approached the fountain and extended an alabaster hand to Fei. "Come on now, up you get. I'll escort you both to the party as soon as you've changed."
Isa, having watched the proceedings from her spot in the corner, smiled upon seeing his return. "Excellent. Your formalwear has been prepared in your absence, master Gabriel. Although I do feel the need to point out the odd actions of Lady Fei..." She indicated the fountain where Fei sat, a piece of candy in her mouth and her nose in one of Gabe's textbooks. Gabriel sighed, half amused and half exasperated by the situation. Of course she'd rifled through his bag when he'd told Isa to leave his things alone. Still, it couldn't hurt to let Fei have a look. Isa and her fellows were the ones with whom Gabe had trust issues.
"Ah... oh well. Some things can't be helped, I suppose," he noted, giving Fei a brief grin. "Just be sure to put that back when you're done, okay?" He glanced over at the neater of the two beds present, and his look changed to one of pensive apprehension. Regardless, he took the jacket, shirt and pants that Isa offered him, and stepped back into the bathroom to change out of sight.
Upon his return, Isa promptly approached him and began fussing over the suit. A collar tweak here, an adjustment there... Gabe wished she wouldn't. It felt as if he was about to be put on a stage. Eventually she stopped, though, and stepped back to examine him.
"You look... several degrees of presentable. The outfit suits you, I think. Better than those oversized trailing robes of yours, but it is a shade too large. I shall have to make a note of that." Isa approached the fountain and extended an alabaster hand to Fei. "Come on now, up you get. I'll escort you both to the party as soon as you've changed."