[It takes a little getting used to someone watching, or rather, someone he doesn't mind watching. He sneaks little looks at her to see her expression and what she's doing. His gaze trails down to her hands, then her face, curious to see the reaction he's eliciting. As he rinses off his hair and reaches for his bar of soap, starting to lather his arms and torso first. His skin is warm thanks to the water, pink as he gets scrubbed clean. His locks stick to his face in wet strands.]
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Enjoying the view?