[ dextera nods, then, watching guren not look at him for just a moment, and then he lets the door close again gently.
towel first… he dries himself off, being tender around his scar. it doesn’t physically hurt anymore, the wound long closed, but it’s too stark to just pretend it isn’t there. then he pulls his clothes back on, making sure to purify them one more time before he wears them.
his hair is still wet, so he lets the towel rest over his head when he peeks out of the bathroom a second time. ]
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[ dextera nods, then, watching guren not look at him for just a moment, and then he lets the door close again gently.
towel first… he dries himself off, being tender around his scar. it doesn’t physically hurt anymore, the wound long closed, but it’s too stark to just pretend it isn’t there. then he pulls his clothes back on, making sure to purify them one more time before he wears them.
his hair is still wet, so he lets the towel rest over his head when he peeks out of the bathroom a second time. ]