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can I rent a bath towel?



Hanzō

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1235
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,280
player
Ali

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02-10-2021, 11:29 AM

Time passed in comfortable silence. Resin's presence was soon forgotten, or at least pushed to the back of his mind, as he settled and leaned back against the rim of the pool. The water was hot, but not uncomfortably so, and clean as though the wolves of the Hallows were taking measures to keep it that way.  Good, there was nothing worse than bathing in dirty water. It was one of the few things Hattori would cast politeness aside for, just to say that the bath was disgusting and foul and so on so forth. But all was well and despite himself it was easy for Hattori to relax and take it all in, to cast his mind back to happier times, when things were quite as complex.

But all good things must come to an end. Hattori did not wish to overstay his welcome and he was a firm believer in too much of a good thing. He rose to his paws and he climbed out of the pool, water dripping from his belly as he pulled in a lungful of fresh air. He turned to Resin once more, they were not allies but he felt as though it would be prudent to extend an offer nonetheless. Even if only to see what she made of it. But first he wished to understand the situation wholly, to know where all stood in the equation.

"You are allies with the Armada yes?"


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