Very well, I'll wake you for dinner in a few hours.
[The way he leans into her touch before sinking back is... She tries not to think about it. Instead she focuses on her (monumental) task of washing him since now she realizes he doesn't look like he'll be doing it himself. Tohsaka grabs a sponge, soaks it, and drizzles some of her liquid soap on it before reaching around him. With the way he slumps on the rim it's almost like a hug, but that's exactly why she took off her shirt.
With the sponge she scrubs his back in slow, firm circles. Rin keeps an eye on the water's height while tends to him. It's more like caring for a patient than anything else. Honestly, for her it's soothing. To help, to be needed, to provide... It warms the cold apathy that the Discord had blanketed her with.]
I found some of your clothes in the rubble. I kept them... [because I didn't know if you survived] and they're clean. You can change into those and use the bed when you're clean.
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[The way he leans into her touch before sinking back is... She tries not to think about it. Instead she focuses on her (monumental) task of washing him since now she realizes he doesn't look like he'll be doing it himself. Tohsaka grabs a sponge, soaks it, and drizzles some of her liquid soap on it before reaching around him. With the way he slumps on the rim it's almost like a hug, but that's exactly why she took off her shirt.
With the sponge she scrubs his back in slow, firm circles. Rin keeps an eye on the water's height while tends to him. It's more like caring for a patient than anything else. Honestly, for her it's soothing. To help, to be needed, to provide... It warms the cold apathy that the Discord had blanketed her with.]
I found some of your clothes in the rubble. I kept them... [because I didn't know if you survived] and they're clean. You can change into those and use the bed when you're clean.