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trans_92011-02-13 09:07 pm
Splish Splash, I was taking a bath (Bendy timed to just after the weddings)
Not everybody wanted to go to the consummation huts straight off the bat. Which meant if they wanted to get cleaned up, they needed another spot to do so in.
Luckily, the city had just such a place: the great public baths. They were rather immense. And open, since the Moai didn't have much in the way of nudity taboos. There were private stalls around the edges, though, for those who weren't quite so open. Or just wanted to do a little 'private' bathing (wink wink, nudge nudge, say no more). It's traditional for the baths to take a while. After all, pretty much everybody here has just gotten married! Enjoy!
(Oh. And your clothes are going to disappear. Nothing personal, the Rapa Nui just want to make sure you have something clean and dry to change into when you've bathed. Isn't that nice?)
((Yep, there are public baths in the city. Have fun with it! And Jono's still outside the city. I just want to be able to get notifs after I ask for no notifications on the main post.))
Luckily, the city had just such a place: the great public baths. They were rather immense. And open, since the Moai didn't have much in the way of nudity taboos. There were private stalls around the edges, though, for those who weren't quite so open. Or just wanted to do a little 'private' bathing (wink wink, nudge nudge, say no more). It's traditional for the baths to take a while. After all, pretty much everybody here has just gotten married! Enjoy!
(Oh. And your clothes are going to disappear. Nothing personal, the Rapa Nui just want to make sure you have something clean and dry to change into when you've bathed. Isn't that nice?)
((Yep, there are public baths in the city. Have fun with it! And Jono's still outside the city. I just want to be able to get notifs after I ask for no notifications on the main post.))

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Sure, Kang wasn't human and the scales meant he was as naked as everybody else, but it didn't seem that way to Sam's brain and that was where he was leaving it.
Glancing around, he pointed out a young man with black hair and an eyepatch. "Name's Xander. Good guy. He knows about the stuff that goes bump in the night, too."
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Not that he had problems with homosexuality, of course. It was just that he was most definitely straight.
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Erm..."It's been a bit awkward, yeah. But it's not that bad so far." Sam thought for a moment. "Though we did pretty much come straight here from the ceremony."
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He glanced at Kang. "Hmm. How do you think they'd react if I asked for a second bed in the hut?"
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"I'm just planning on sleeping on the floor. Wouldn't be the first time."
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He shook himself. "True enough. Floors aren't that bad."
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And how the hell had that streak of pinkish-orange gotten on his back, between his wings?
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He cursed in Nerakese and held out the cloth with a scowl. The streak ran almost parallel with an old scar that was only an inch away from his spine. "...someone must have brushed past me when their paint was still wet."
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Sam looked at the paint, pausing at the scar and then back again. "Maybe so. Or somebody thought it was a cute little game." He ran the cloth in the water, getting it wet before he went to work on the streak. And not mentioning the scar unless Kang did.
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Most of the time, he forgot the scar was even there. He knew it was a large one, though, from Fonrar's reaction when she'd first seen it, and he also knew that there was no way Sam could miss it. "Some bastard goblin got me with a sword a few years back."
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His motions stuttered a moment as Kang spoke. "I have no idea how your internal organs are situated, but that probably wasn't a wound you came back from quickly."
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"We heal a bit more quickly than humans, and it missed the important parts. Still hurt like hell for a while, though," his wings rustled.
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He reached back, rubbing the small of his back and the scar there before going back to getting the paint off. "Useful. Though, yeah, something like that will hurt for a good while."
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"Probably because of our relation to dragons." He said dryly, shifting a bit. "...the paint's being stubborn, isn't it? I think some of it got under the scales."
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He grimaced. "Yeah, it's stubborn. Umm. How do you get under the scales? If that's not too personal."
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"I can move them some, but not much, and I can't see. You'll have to dig a little." It probably would have been easier to remove if he were actually in the water.
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He quirked a grin. "Or," he suggested, "you could sit down in the water and let it soak for a bit. It's just fruit, so it should be pretty water soluble. And water can get in under your scales easier than the washcloth can."
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Kang put his hand in the water for a few moments and frowned, "...wouldn't be too comfortable for me to stay in for very long. It's hot."
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Sam looked at the water, then back to Kang. "Is there a warm pool here? That might do it. Either that or you'll have to wait until we get back to the ship for the sonic showers."