Location: Starlight Sentinel, Hyperspace
Shaking her head, she rolled her eyes with a grin. "
Well, I was going to ask if the tub had a tub, but I felt that didn't work quite so well." Making their way inside, at his comment about the jets and bubbles she grinned. "
Yes, you said that out loud." Poking her head into her quarters, she found her belt and gear was indeed there. It only took her a moment to grab a couple towels after tossing her muddy boots where they wouldn't be in the way. Shed' carried them in, of course. Last thing she needed was to track Dagobah's muck and mire through the place.
Turning back to Caltin, she jerked her thumb toward the 'fresher. "
I'm gonna go soak, and probably enjoy a coma." With that she was off and within a few minutes was easing into the water. Her body ached from head to toe, like she'd been put through the wringer. It felt like she'd been in a nasty beat down of a fight. In some ways, she supposed she had. The water, the heat, the soak, and yes, even the jets were cleansing and refreshing, letting her have time to just let go, and for a little while be by herself. As promised, she did fall asleep while soaking, until the water turned cold. Recycling it back into the graywater system, she finally got up, took an actual shower, cleaning off the last of the sweat and grime. Wrapping up in one towel, the other went around her white hair. Balling up her clothes, she jammed them into the ship's small, efficient cleaner and made her way back to her stateroom and fell into bed, sleeping the rest of the way to wherever they were heading next.
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