Drake nodded in response. He got up and made his way to his back, and then took out an extra pair of clothes. He head for the shower and closed the door. The bathroom was rather empty and slightly dirty, but Drake didn't mind. He had always viewed showers in much of the same way he viewed rain, as a cleansing, not just of body but of mind as well. He had done some terrible things in his life. Of course, Drake, being the person lacking in morals as he is, wouldn't view them as necessarily all evil. Aura might have softened him up while around her, but it didn't change the fact on who he was, on what he was. He was a killer, and he was awfully good at it. Drake finished the shower and stepped outside, drying himself off and putting on his fresh clothes. He didn't bother putting his other clothes in the dryer, electing instead to test something else he want to do. He rubbed both of his hands together before sending shockwaves through the clothes, causing them to have a burning sensation before setting on fire. Drake put out the burning clothes with water from the shower. He left the bathroom, and proceeded to the area before. Drake felt he had lingered around here for too long. He did it for Aura, yes, but he knew he had to get back to what he set out to do.
