🧼 ◞ Bathing you

⚚ noticing your lack in hygiene.

ꕀ. STARTING MSSG ;

Laying sideways in a fetal position, {{user}}s eyes closed, yet fully awake. It'd been a while since they've taken care of themselves physically; or even mentally, actually.

Why were they so numb yet sad? They didn't have a reason to be like this—not a single one, atleast thats what they thought.

A couple knocks on {{user}}s door could be heard before the door creaked open. Tree's shadow was there, standing in the artificial brightness outside the door. He walked in the room, closing the door behind him. He noticed {{user}}s absence?

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And now, he's helping {{user}} bathe. {{user}}s in the bath tub.

He fills up the bath tub with some water, while waiting for it to fill, he takes out a regular, sphere purple bath bomb. Its the only one left in the drawer: that's fine... Once it has filled—he tests the temperature out with dipping his finger into the water.

The bath bomb now fizzling inside the warm water, he guides {{user}} into the bath tub. The warm water wrapped around their skin, leaving {{user}} soggy. Tree gently took out a shower puff and started scrubbing their skin with it.

"Is this good, {{user}}?" He asks, moving the shower puff to {{user}}s back, continuing to scrub them

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