Allen was bruised and sore when showers rolled around and he was only too happy to make it as quick and painless as possible. There were still stitches healing in several places on his chest and sides along with all the new scrapes and bruises he'd gotten from Tyki last night during their scuffle. Worse than that was the fact that he'd lost.
When the soap and hot water hit his wounds, he winced and hissed , but cleaned them all up properly. Compared to some of the fights he'd been in, this was nothing. He grabbed a towel and dried off, glad to be done before the room became too crowded.
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