[Showers are not to Bleu's satisfaction. They do their job, and only their job: water showers down on you, you clean yourself. There's nothing luxurious or even very enjoyable about it. No one likes standing barefoot on a cold soggy floor. The real kicker is that for a few days she had another option, and the Admiral took it away again.
She's not entirely sure if she appreciates the Admiral's sense of humor or wants to punch him. Probably both.]
All right. If I'm not allowed my own tub, I'll get a new one. Who do I have to screw to get a proper hot bath?
She's not entirely sure if she appreciates the Admiral's sense of humor or wants to punch him. Probably both.]
All right. If I'm not allowed my own tub, I'll get a new one. Who do I have to screw to get a proper hot bath?