( join her...? he hadn't considered that. when was the last time he went in one of these kinds of baths? perhaps—
ah. those days. the memories are hazy, shattered into pieces, barely retrievable but for the odd ache they cause. a time when he thought the world was better and brighter than it is. when his eyes were still bright and focused instead of the dull gaze he turns in the woman's direction. )
... Ok.
( if she says it's okay, then it must be, right? Century Egg begins unhooking the catches on his jacket, shrugging it off and then folding it neatly onto a rock. next comes the ropes at his waist and the strip of cloth which goes over his trousers. and yes, he's just... going to continue undressing here, because why shouldn't he? )
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ah. those days. the memories are hazy, shattered into pieces, barely retrievable but for the odd ache they cause. a time when he thought the world was better and brighter than it is. when his eyes were still bright and focused instead of the dull gaze he turns in the woman's direction. )
... Ok.
( if she says it's okay, then it must be, right? Century Egg begins unhooking the catches on his jacket, shrugging it off and then folding it neatly onto a rock. next comes the ropes at his waist and the strip of cloth which goes over his trousers. and yes, he's just... going to continue undressing here, because why shouldn't he? )