One word could describe how I felt the moment I finished my first Circulation of the Hidden Vestiges of Physicality….DISGUSTING!
From head to toe, I was drenched in the foul grey fluid, exhausted by the completion of my first Cycle; it felt as if I had been dipped in peanut butter.
'Blegh…that's nasty.' spreading out my fingers and observing the sticky substance drawing strings between them, I felt the strong urge to take a dozen showers, but unfortunately, that wasn't in the cards.
Between being far too short to even turn the water on and being too young to be allowed to bathe alone, I knew my options were severely limited, so I did the next best thing.
I opened up the Arkadia Shop, navigated to the MISC Shop, located some anti-bacterial wet wipes, and began taking, as my father used to call it, 'a bird bath'.
