Day 30: Women's Showers (Third Shift)
Despite the location and the feeling at the end that she was back in grade school trying to hide her smoking, that attempt at normal with her roommate hadn't gone too bad. That was possibly the closest she'd ever gotten to making normal work, even if it was for such a short period of time. Maybe it was because Maki knew she wasn't normal and thus she didn't have to try and pretend she had always been normal. It was kind of nice.
Beatrix was escorted to the showers. The prospect of public showering didn't bother her, she had been on a few of the sports teams in high school and after being subjected to serial rape over the course of a long time, one tended to be desensitized to things such as nudity around other women. It'd be a little different had it been co-ed bathing, but of course this place wouldn't do that.
The Bride stripped down to her birthday suit, the scar on her lower abdomen plan as day, she checked out the state of her bruised hip as she unwound the bandage from her hand. That was healing nicely, just slightly discolored now, and the stitches on her palm had been removed at some point before she'd woken up. Since she got Mion to agree to stay in her room that night, the lessening of her injuries meant she could do something productive that night. She just needed to figure out what.
Seeing no need to dally in the showers, Beatrix fired up a shower and stepped into the spray once the temperature was acceptable. She washed quickly and efficiently before she went to work on her hair. In this location, this situation, the metal plate on the left side of her head could not exactly be hidden as the water slicked back her hair, but a girl's got to have clean hair. She figured anyone that decided to come talk to her would be more focused on the scar than anything else.
Beatrix was escorted to the showers. The prospect of public showering didn't bother her, she had been on a few of the sports teams in high school and after being subjected to serial rape over the course of a long time, one tended to be desensitized to things such as nudity around other women. It'd be a little different had it been co-ed bathing, but of course this place wouldn't do that.
The Bride stripped down to her birthday suit, the scar on her lower abdomen plan as day, she checked out the state of her bruised hip as she unwound the bandage from her hand. That was healing nicely, just slightly discolored now, and the stitches on her palm had been removed at some point before she'd woken up. Since she got Mion to agree to stay in her room that night, the lessening of her injuries meant she could do something productive that night. She just needed to figure out what.
Seeing no need to dally in the showers, Beatrix fired up a shower and stepped into the spray once the temperature was acceptable. She washed quickly and efficiently before she went to work on her hair. In this location, this situation, the metal plate on the left side of her head could not exactly be hidden as the water slicked back her hair, but a girl's got to have clean hair. She figured anyone that decided to come talk to her would be more focused on the scar than anything else.