She couldn't sleep. She could never sleep. She tossed and turned, but couldn't get comfortable. The loud snoring coming from the man laying next to her didn't help either. She sat up in bed, causing the strap of her nightgown to fall down her shoulder. Her short black hair was a tangled mess and stood up in places it shouldn't. Smokey pools of gray stared at the man next to her. He was a thin man with red hair and a goatee. He was great at love-making, but chatted too much. She wasn't planning on waking up next to him. Or ever seeing him again. He was from the fire kingdom and helped her smuggle out a few crates of bottles of liquor. She let him spend the night in return for his help.
Slowly, she pulled the covers off of her legs and slipped out of the bed. The stone floor was cold against her feet and she quickly walked over to her wardrobe and pulled out an outfit. Her home was basically one rectangular room, big enough for space for a couple chairs and pillows to sit upon, a rug she got from the Fire Kingdom and for a brick oven that both heated her home and cooked her food and also room for her bed and tables and knick-knacks she kept. There was also bathroom with a wooden tub, but she preferred to bathe outside like many other people in the Air Kingdom. There were waterfalls over the mountains and many made small pools perfect to bathe in, even though they were absolutely freezing.
The raven haired young woman put on tighter black leather skin pants with black leather skin boots and a black leather skin jacket with a white corset-like shirt underneath. She felt like just a tinge of her needed to be lady-like, so she usually wore a corset. Ginevra loved her black leather skin, though. Leather just smelt good to her and there were many leather fabrics hanging around her home. She grabbed a long black robe and didn't look back at the man sleeping in her bed.
Without much thought, Ginevra left her house, with the sleeping fire elementalist inside. He would have a fun time trying to get out of the kingdom tomorrow, and also trying to get past the guards. Shutting the door softly behind her before she climbed down a long flight of stone stairs until she reached a large balcony-platform area where many house staircases met and then another staircase went onto a larger platform where stores and such were. The Air Kingdom had many levels. It was dark out, and she liked to wear black to blend in. She tied the robe around her neck and put the hood up, drowning herself in darkness.