The family once again takes the stairs to the 1st floor to take a bath in the community showers. As they reached the lobby they would soon come across Cris, Mike and Sam discussing with the staff about the price of a room. Jonh with a gesture let them know that they would take a bath.

Walking a little futher into the building the family would come across the showers with two doors devided by gender.

“Son, you want to go with your mother or me?”

“I think…..I go with mommy.”

“Ok then but be very good boy around Suzan and be sure to keep Phyro in check.”

“Fuaaah?”

“Ok daddy.”

*grabs hand*

“Let’s go mommy.”

“Sure thing sweet hearth. Honey your clothes.

*hands over*

“Thanks, my love.”

*kiss*

“Hehehe…Silly.”

They entered in the changing rooms. Lockers were everywhere. The ligh was a cold white giving the room a feeling that It was colder than It actually was, although the conditions of the floor, celling and walls was brand new. Carol organizes her clothing. Owen starts to take off his clothes although with little bit of struggle. In no time he would be helped by the caring hand of his mother. Suzan soon went to check the lockers and just with a little pull they swing open.

*metal clanck*

“What was that?!?”

“Sorry Carol…..It was me I was checking the lockers.”

*phew*

“That gave me goosebumps.”

“I will check the temperature of the showers…….Can Owen take a bath by himself or you will enter with him?”

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“I will enter with him and I need to clean Phyro too…….”

Carol looks with pity towards her son and his pet. They both pond their faces. Carol smiles and gives a little giggle as she leads both into The shower room.

Inside the room had 6 bath booths all equip with shampoos and soaps ready to use.

Owen ,although young, was facinated with Suzan’s body so he keeps staring at the back of her body while his mother set up the shower.

*stares*

“(sarcastic) I feel little pervy eyes looking at me.”

*blushes*

*looks away*

“(embaressed) Sorry miss Suzan.”

“Don’t worry It’s normal for your age. Soon your mommy will talk to you about birds and-”

*splashing water*

“Owen shower is ready.”

“Okay mommy.”

*enters booth*

Owen enters to see his mother looking at the shampoos and preppering the esponge to clean both. While Phyro was already under the stream of steamy water showring down. With a face of satisfaction he had never see before let’s out a little “fuaaah”.

Owen little by little let’s the water hits his body before entering head on. In no time he the body was adept to the temperature so he enter from head to toe. As he enters the temperature of the water was perfect his body was feeling a little lighter the more he stayed, finally understanding the sensation that Phyro was feeling he sits down with his buddy. The sound of pouring water gave peace for his unrelanting mind. Finally he observes the clear water hitting his skin and creaveses coming out as a dark liquid because of his musk he had built ever since Salem. It’s comfortable for him as If all the stress and wounds and traumas from his battle were being clean off like the mud and blood stuck to his skin.

Owen and Phyro relaxed under the calming and warm shower. While his mother prepared the sponge to clean both of them.

*splashing water*

*splashing water*

“Ahhhhhhh…….”

“Fuaaaah…….”

"Sweethearth can you get up for a moment. Mommy needs to clean you.”

“But I’am very clean already.”

“Just on the surface. Let me show you.”

She scrubs the sponge, brimming with bubbles and snow white foam, on Owen’s chest she scrubs a little harder on the skin of the boy. Then as she pulls back the sponge black and brown foam was covering the whole surface. While on the boy’s body was left a mark of actual skin tone rather than the layers of dirt.

*cleans off sponge*

“See?”

“Oh…..So that’s why I get sick mommy?”

“Yes…..But sometimes this layers protect you from another things too.”

“So should’nt we keep It?”

“Well you don’t want to smell like a skunk all of your life don’t you?”

“No….”

“So let me help with scrubbing your back can you do the rest?”

*gives another sponge*

“Sure thing mommy.”

With the help of his mother he starts to scrub his body. The musk and filth were being washed away by the shower. Foam and bubbles filled the place. Even Phyro was not left in the whole process with the help of Owen and Carol he too was cleaned off throughly.

In the end Owen skin was smooth and even more white than before, his hair went from a dark brown back to It’s golden color. The smell of gunpowder and dirt was eliminated and now he smell like a baby that tooked his first bath. While Phyro went from a dark brown scails to a smooth brown. His scails now shine from the light and even his golden marks appeared once again. Although he did not quite smell like Owen his scent became a little more tamed.

*scrub scrub*

“Done.”

“Fuaaah.”

*sninning snininng*

“Phew……You two were a lot more dirty than I expected.”

“Fuaaaah.”

*sniff*

“I feel ligher than ever mommy.”

“I know we had’nt this kind of treatment since……..I think since forever.”

She smiles seeing Owen and Phyro playing in the clear foam popping bubbles and laughing along. But now It was her time to clean herself.

“Now you two….Listen very careful.”

“Okay.”

“Fuah.”

“Mommy is going to a bath now that she has clean both of you. Go to the changing room and put the cloths on. Go to see If your father is well or you can back to our room. Do you remember the number?”

“37.”

*turns away*

“……and one”

“Yes mommy.”

“No bothering Suzan while she is taking a bath.”

“Ok.”

The boy and the dragon leave the booth under the carefull watch of their mother. The little weat steps echoed through the whole room.

As they get to the changing room they put on the clothes, gently stored in a cabinet, in record speed.

*rushing water*

*chugging water*

Phyro is distracted by the smae sounds once again. But he is pulled back by Owen as he was done putting on his new shirt.

“Phyro?”

“Fuaaah.”

“Are you hearing something strange?”

“Fuaah. Fuaaaaah.”

“Water?”

“……Maybe other people are taking baths.”

*chatter chatter*

“See I think is Daddy and the others let’s go see them.”

“Fuaaah.”

Owen and Phyro rushed away from the changing room towards the corridor.