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[The water is warm, and he takes a few seconds to just let it wash over him, thinking about everything that happened. He may have dodged a bullet with his husband, but at some point there would be an irate Poland to deal with. Really, nothing should change between them, since he'd already promised her to stop initiating kisses, but for some reason he knows that it won't be that simple.
With a sigh he pushes that to the back of his mind, and sets about scrubbing the copious amounts of blood off his person.]