[He actually is washing himself, but he's taking his time with it. Right now, he's got his hands on the shower wall, bracing himself, letting the hot water his the back of his head, neck and back. She can't see his face but he's doing his best to not fall into a well of self-pity again.]
[Allura was really going out of her way for him here, and he couldn't exactly refute anything she was saying lest they go in a perpetual circle. The arguing was exhausting and, if he was being honest with himself...?]
[He was honestly happy she was here. He couldn't figure out why but...having her here made him feel a little less lonely. Like he might actually believe what she was saying about deserving more...]
[He washes up then turns the water off.]
[A minute later, he wanders out...with just a towel wrapped dangerously low on his hips.]
...Sorry. Forgot to bring a change of clothes in.
[He heads into the bedroom to get some fresh clothes. Bet you thought it was safe, Allura.]
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[Allura was really going out of her way for him here, and he couldn't exactly refute anything she was saying lest they go in a perpetual circle. The arguing was exhausting and, if he was being honest with himself...?]
[He was honestly happy she was here. He couldn't figure out why but...having her here made him feel a little less lonely. Like he might actually believe what she was saying about deserving more...]
[He washes up then turns the water off.]
[A minute later, he wanders out...with just a towel wrapped dangerously low on his hips.]
...Sorry. Forgot to bring a change of clothes in.
[He heads into the bedroom to get some fresh clothes. Bet you thought it was safe, Allura.]