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Whether it’s her soothing, almost whispered tone of voice, her massive bazongas pressing into your side, the pleasant aroma around you or just all three you’ll never know, but you allow yourself to sink into the seat a bit and be frank with the girl.
Look, you mutter, taking in a deep breath of the humid air as a pleasant fog drapes over your worried head, it’s… it’s your first time to a Swoos, uh, thing, so…
Your declaration is met with a hushed giggle. “I can tell… but that’s okay–everyone reacts differently to the Swoos at first. Just leave the worrying to me, okay?”
The attendant gives you a reassuring smile as she traces a line across your shoulders with a well-manicured claw. “How about we get you into the water? That’ll clear you up…” Leaving you with a wink, the girl removes her, uh, <span class="mu-i">assets</span> from your side to dip down and start working on removing your boots…
Yea, about that, you stammer, rapidly blinking your eyes as they start to feel… <span class="mu-i">filmy</span>... what’s a ‘Swoos’ anyways? The tub?
Your hostess pops one of your boots off as she sends another sleepy-eyed glance your way. “You weren’t kidding about being new… no, they’re tiny creatures, silly! Smaller than you can see.”
That’s… not what you expected, you reply, clearing your throat of mucus with a quiet apology! Are they in the water, or-
“They’re what smells so good.” The attendant giggles as she manages to pry your other boot free! “Well… I shouldn’t say <span class="mu-i">good</span>--every species takes it differently.” Before you can continue, you feel a pair of gentle claws dip your feet into the tub–the warm water nibbling away at the aches and weariness of the last day or so!
“... Hmmm…” If she has anything else to say, she doesn’t bring it up. Humming a soft tune to herself, the attendant pours water over your socks… “There’s plenty of room in the bath if you’d like… but you can just relax there if you want…”
It takes you a moment to respond–the fog in your head has grown into a full-blown miasma.
What… what do?
>Name?
>Let her
>Rest
>Snuggle
>Water
>Sing
>Go
>Write
