Tashina stepped out of the bathroom and used the towel to dry her damp hair.
She had changed into comfy grey sweatpants and a black t-shirt which Seriva brought for her earlier.
The shower she had just taken had been the best so far. Wiping out all the blood from her skin was hard but really replenishing.
Her skin was now pale and fresh as she knew it to be and the flowery shampoo she used for her helped her to take out the grim smell which lingered on her body.
She waddled back into the room with her wet feet leaving imprints on the floor slowly.
Her shoulders slumped down in sadness when she saw Xavier who had already changed out of his dirty clothes standing by the window, with his hunched back facing her.
His mood hasn't still improved from when she left him.
He had buried himself into her body so tightly that she felt like he needed her to be able to breathe properly.