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damned_institute2012-07-23 08:13 am
complicatedliar) wrote in damned_institute2012-07-23 08:13 am
Day 65: Men's Showers
Well, it was about time they got to bathe, that was all Loki really had to say about it. He'd been wondering just how barbaric his captors were. The fact that it was showers only, and no baths for soaking spoke volumes, as far as he was concerned.
But at least there were showers, which was certainly better than nothing. Loki felt something approaching cheerful as he allowed the nurse to lead him on. At the showers he shucked off the ridiculous uniform without so much as a pause and claimed a shower head from those available.
He was used to bathing around others. And as a god among mortals, he definitely had nothing to be ashamed of. Though the warm spray of the shower did let him know that he had some definite bruising on his back from where Kratos had managed to hurl him into that wall, and one of his ribs still twinged occasionally. His jaw still hurt a bit as well, but any bruising there had taken care of itself during the night.
[For the ambiguously gay duo!]
But at least there were showers, which was certainly better than nothing. Loki felt something approaching cheerful as he allowed the nurse to lead him on. At the showers he shucked off the ridiculous uniform without so much as a pause and claimed a shower head from those available.
He was used to bathing around others. And as a god among mortals, he definitely had nothing to be ashamed of. Though the warm spray of the shower did let him know that he had some definite bruising on his back from where Kratos had managed to hurl him into that wall, and one of his ribs still twinged occasionally. His jaw still hurt a bit as well, but any bruising there had taken care of itself during the night.
[For the ambiguously gay duo!]
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You're assuming that's the answer in the first place, he reminded himself as he stepped under ones of the shower heads. As Claude washed his body, he caught sight of the heraldic crest he'd been given awhile back. If only he'd managed to harness his healing power, maybe he could have used it during all of this. At the very least, those injured patients from last night might not have suffered as much as they had.
Furrowing his eyebrows, Claude decided to finish his shower as quickly as possible. Normally he liked to enjoy soaking under the stream of water, but this wasn't the time to twiddle his thumbs.
Once he was finished, he quickly toweled off, got dressed, and headed for the Sun Room.
((To here.))