Day 51: Men's Showers [Second Shift]

[perfectrecord]

Bah. So much for yet another suggestion of von Karma's. Such priorities this Institute had. They would implement a foolish suggestion to introduce origami lessons and to offer sewing supplies to select patients, yet refused to allow them to cleanse themselves more often than twice a week -- and, of course, without any additional privacy? How

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[bitpartgod]

Kibitoshin had, he decided, just about gotten the hang of these shower shifts. So long as he was quick, kept to himself and didn't look anyone in the eye (especially not anyone taller, scarier or more stern looking then he could ever be), he could get out without being roped into any awkward conversations. Admittedly he nearly tripped and hit his head on the sink in his haste to undress, and he might possibly have gotten soap in his eyes while he washed, but it was all for a good cause! Anything was better than being trapped in a corner feeling more and more awkward every second, right?

Rinsing out his hair (no mean feat, given how much of it there was- how in the galaxy had he ended up with so much of it, given how little he and Kibito had had between the two of them before they'd fused?), he hurried to dry himself off and struggle back into uniform, spraying his nurse with water as he swung his hair over his shoulder to dress. Oops. W-well, at least she wasn't going to punish him at all, and he could deal with cold, irritated silence. Kind of.

[to the Sun Room~]