>>1838594“Your sleeping bag is going to be a gross mess if you sleep on it like that.”
“I know, I’ve been thinking about it. Do you think Horsea’s bubble can help me clean myself? I’d hate to spend bottled water to do that.”
“Dunno. Let’s try.”
And try we did. It’s a good thing we did that training at the entrance of the Green forest, as Horsea learned how to go easy. The popping of the bubbles hurts quite a bit, but they do humidify and wet you. It sucks to have to get wet and cold again, but this is a no brainer, it needed to be done.
“Now we just have to wash all that filth away” happily chants Aria with a washing cloth on her hands.
“I’m doing this by myself, thank you very much” I rapidly say to stop her from approaching.
“No, it’s fine. Just relax and stand still. I’ll be done in a flash.”
“Aria, stop. I’m not going to let you.”
“Yes, you are. You owe me for my skirt. I’m not even sure if this makes us even.”
“Ughh… fine”. She’s got me there.
“So just stand there and let Horsea and I do the rest.”
“I’m washing the crotch area and that’s non-negotiable!”
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