Day 65: Men's Showers [fourth shift]

[purgatio]

The day was quieter than Albedo was accustomed to, enough so that his mind began the process of stabilizing nearly naturally-- A byproduct of Nigredo's presence? Or simply a natural state of being when one wasn't constantly bombarded by external forces and influence? Something to contemplate, perhaps, when there was time to do so. Currently, instead, Albedo needed to--

Think other things over. Possibly discuss them with another. There were the previous events of the days, as well as the end of the night, and Klavier's brief interruption did nothing to set the boy at ease. In essence, Albedo needed his brother, but the last time he checked, Nigredo was still asleep. Perhaps he shouldn't be surprised. Not with that illness.... Not with what was happening. Nearly resigned to another shift alone, Albedo moved to wash, thoughts swiftly becoming his own.

[ brofriend. ]

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[monkeyboy]

If the white witches hadn't threatened to take him straight back to his room, Goku would have run through the locker room, shedding clothes left and right in his joy to be naked and free if only for a bit. Instead, he was forced to waddle through slowly, put up his clothes in one of those metal cages that he suspected would just take them and never give them back (Though that wouldn't be such a bad thing), and slowly make his way into the steaming showers.

Setting it on scalding, the little boy spun in an unending circle, washing his hair and body quickly and efficiently... ish. But all too soon, it was over and he had to leave for more clothed places. Thankfully, that steal maw of a trap allowed him to pull out his clothes without much fuss and he soon left with one of the gaggle of women at the entrance.

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