Steam oozed out from underneath the bathroom door, carrying with it a lavender aroma. Behind said door, Lin lay submerged in the bath content in her morning routine. Hearing Lazarus roar up the stairs didn't inspire her to leave the tub. In fact, she was adamantly intent on ignoring him. That is, until she heard Yumiko. Lin's eyebrows were furrowed as she hopped out from the scented water and whipped her golden hair up into a towel. Sauntering out into the hallway she said, "Yumiko, I wasn't aware you were so prejudiced. I'm one of those resurrected-types you speak of and I'm perfectly sanitary." Lin shot Yumiko an intimidating glare but ultimately broke into a laughter, she was clearly joking. "Certainly more sanitary than Lazarus. How long has it been since you were bathed, puppy? This isn't the Iron Prison, you know." She continued to make her way along the corridor towards her bedroom to change into something appropriate. "I'll be down in a minute! Start without me!"