[The bath nicely filled by this point, Eugene did have his attention diverted at the silence from Jack after he trailed off. Truth be told, he hadn't noticed the scars, nor injury... simply that he was more gaunt than he recalled, leaner in ways that weren't flattering. Quietly, he understood Zevran's hesitation, an unspoken... sentiment, memories of his own new, unasked for scars. The unsure way he'd approached the matter, and how Jack had...
Had done just what he did, amazing him time and again with a perceptiveness that most would presume he never possessed.]
Hey, you like my mop.
[He stepped aside, motioning for Zev to enter first, pick the space he'd feel most comfortable before they climbed in after]
But we're going to towel dry. Otherwise it'll take more than a few hours.
[All the more reason to acquaint themselves, to smooth over any misgivings that may have arisen from absence and change]
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Had done just what he did, amazing him time and again with a perceptiveness that most would presume he never possessed.]
Hey, you like my mop.
[He stepped aside, motioning for Zev to enter first, pick the space he'd feel most comfortable before they climbed in after]
But we're going to towel dry. Otherwise it'll take more than a few hours.
[All the more reason to acquaint themselves, to smooth over any misgivings that may have arisen from absence and change]