Poppy leaned against the wall as she brushed her teeth, a towel wrapped around herself. She drew a smiley face on the steamed up mirror before glancing at Francis with a raised brow.
A towel was wrapped around his waist, and he smiled slightly, drawing his own smiley face next to it.
She squinted before editing his smiley face, turning the grin into a grimace with a quick swipe of her finger.