Just in time for a soak
WHO: Otae Shimura, and anyone else who wants to join in
WHAT: A relaxing night spent in the water
WHERE: A bath house located in the Market District
WHEN: Day 99 around 7, feel free to drop by any time just say when.
Slowly Otae slipped out of her kimono and allowed the cotton blend cloth to pool at her feet. She was far from a prefect body type, but at least she tried to keep her body in shape(which also meant a small chest size). It was her need to keep her body healthy and in good form that lead her to the bath house.
Thank god this place had a bath house.
Dark eyes landed on the familiar pink kimono and its parts that laid on the title floor of the changing room. Her mind went over the words of those she knew, met, and spoke with over the past few days. The young woman heaved a sigh as she picked up her clothes and neatly folded them so they could be placed in her assigned basket.
The underclothes were strategically hidden just in case.
Towel to her chest she walked to the showers to wash off any daily grim that would contaminate the bath water. When the task was complete Otae headed to the pool and slowly lowered her body into it. As her body adjusted to the hot water she shifted her body to lean against the wall.
Thankfully the bath house wasn’t busy yet, but that could change at any moment. At that thought she looked down at her so called flat chest. They weren’t really flat, the young woman told herself, they had to be at least an A cup.
Otae sunk into the water a bit more.
WHAT: A relaxing night spent in the water
WHERE: A bath house located in the Market District
WHEN: Day 99 around 7, feel free to drop by any time just say when.
Slowly Otae slipped out of her kimono and allowed the cotton blend cloth to pool at her feet. She was far from a prefect body type, but at least she tried to keep her body in shape(which also meant a small chest size). It was her need to keep her body healthy and in good form that lead her to the bath house.
Thank god this place had a bath house.
Dark eyes landed on the familiar pink kimono and its parts that laid on the title floor of the changing room. Her mind went over the words of those she knew, met, and spoke with over the past few days. The young woman heaved a sigh as she picked up her clothes and neatly folded them so they could be placed in her assigned basket.
The underclothes were strategically hidden just in case.
Towel to her chest she walked to the showers to wash off any daily grim that would contaminate the bath water. When the task was complete Otae headed to the pool and slowly lowered her body into it. As her body adjusted to the hot water she shifted her body to lean against the wall.
Thankfully the bath house wasn’t busy yet, but that could change at any moment. At that thought she looked down at her so called flat chest. They weren’t really flat, the young woman told herself, they had to be at least an A cup.
Otae sunk into the water a bit more.