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"I only know it as a wash station.." he said with a small smile, his cane swipin away at the ground. His steps were still cautious.
"I just think that sounds... cold." Ennis shook his head. "Ral, help me with the door?" It was indoors, after all, they did have to worry about winter.
He have a nod as he waited for him to lead the way, tapping his canw a few times to feel the ground. Raleigh would stay behind.
"Bath shower area sort of stuff place isn’t too far. Heading off to the right, okay?"
"You don’t have a name for it yet?" he smirked a little.
"Well, we have baths and showers. Though baths are just more for relaxing than cleaning...."
He have a nod as he waited for him to lead the way, tapping his canw a few times to feel the ground. Raleigh would stay behind.
"Bath shower area sort of stuff place isn't too far. Heading off to the right, okay?"
He raises a brow as he grasps the cane. “Are we going somewhere?” Admittedly, he forgot about the bath.
"Gonna get you clean, remember, dust bowl?"
Cillian laughs. “Right, slipped my mind. Show me to the gate?” he asks Raleigh. As she does, he is attentive to the sounds of Ennis’ movements. Hearing her open the gate was nerve wracking, knowing they expected him to trust himself to walk with this cane.
"We're here to help. we'll let you know if you start to veer, or if you missed a stone or anything."
He raises a brow as he grasps the cane. "Are we going somewhere?" Admittedly, he forgot about the bath.
"Gonna get you clean, remember, dust bowl?"
"I’m partial to the lavender," she played.
"You’re partial to my crutch up your butt."
“Oh, oh?" She shuffles her feet playfully.
"Don’t think I wont do it." He gives a playful sort of snort. That’s what you get for being raised around Centaurs. Cillian, put out your hand."
Poor boy was distracted by their conversation, listening quiety with a small grin. He took another step toward the rail and did what he was asked.
Ennis touched the tip of the stick to Cillian's hand. "Why don't you give it a try?"
"I’m partial to the lavender," she played.
"You’re partial to my crutch up your butt."
“Oh, oh?" She shuffles her feet playfully.
"Don't think I wont do it." He gives a playful sort of snort. That's what you get for being raised around Centaurs. Cillian, put out your hand."
They both had their own laugh at that as well.
"What? What’s so funny?? I mean is it that funny? I guess I’m funnier than I thought."
"I’m partial to the lavender," she played.
"You're partial to my crutch up your butt."
They both had their own laugh at that as well.
"What? What's so funny?? I mean is it that funny? I guess I'm funnier than I thought."
He was only then reminded that he was still too weak to be out of sight, and would have to spend more nights in those stalls. “I understand,” he surrendered with a nod, shaking out some of the dirt from his hair.
"I promise we only use warm water. No cold hoses, ever. We just care about you, that’s all."
"Getting clean is just as fun as getting dirty, you know that," Ral perked up. Cillian was still smiling, even if his mind was on how different life was going to be. It wasn’t the promise of a bath that started it, no, just the promise of care.
"I'll even let you pick out the scent of the soap." Ennis chuckled a bit.
He was only then reminded that he was still too weak to be out of sight, and would have to spend more nights in those stalls. "I understand," he surrendered with a nod, shaking out some of the dirt from his hair.
"I promise we only use warm water. No cold hoses, ever. We just care about you, that's all."
"I don’t need a bath," he tried to convince him, but coughed at the dust that came off his own body. The Arabian snorted.Â
"Oh yes you do. Trust me. I hate my own baths, but I know when I need one."
Cillian slouches a bit as a full-body pout. “It’s just dirt. Harmless really.” Not for the stall that is going to get wrecked, but he wasn’t thinking that far ahead.
"It wont hurt but it will get everything else dirty. You can't see it, but the stalls we provide are very nice, kind of like bedrooms, but for centaurs. You can't make a big mess of it like most stalls."
"So what if I do? Can’t I praise you anyway?" Ral paraded a little, pacing along the rail. A cloud of dust followed Cillian as he stood up and followed her voice. He was a mess, and Raleigh wasn’t impressed.
"I hope you’re going to trust me enough to give you a bath. You’re a mess." Ennis laughed. Cillian was being a centaur manchild, and he found it hilarious.
"I don’t need a bath," he tried to convince him, but coughed at the dust that came off his own body. The Arabian snorted.Â
"Oh yes you do. Trust me. I hate my own baths, but I know when I need one."
Cillian was playing in the arena’s dirt, much to Raleigh’s dismay; rolling and kicking in his fun. She met up with Ennis first. “You did it,” she smiled.
"Mhm! You should know better. Of course I would have."
"So what if I do? Can’t I praise you anyway?" Ral paraded a little, pacing along the rail. A cloud of dust followed Cillian as he stood up and followed her voice. He was a mess, and Raleigh wasn’t impressed.
"I hope you're going to trust me enough to give you a bath. You're a mess." Ennis laughed. Cillian was being a centaur manchild, and he found it hilarious.
He nods with a smile. “Okay.. thank you.”
"I’ll be back.. I’m not sure how long… But Raleigh will help until then." He moved away from the rail, starting off for the house.
To be considerate and get more familiar with...
Cillian was playing in the arena's dirt, much to Raleigh's dismay; rolling and kicking in his fun. She met up with Ennis first. "You did it," she smiled.
"Mhm! You should know better. Of course I would have."
He nods with a smile. “Okay.. thank you.”
"I’ll be back.. I’m not sure how long… But Raleigh will help until then." He moved away from the rail, starting off for the house.
To be considerate and get more familiar with Cillian, she continues a few activities in the arena with him. He gradually became comfortable with her vocal guidance.
Ennis returned within four hours time. "Good news, guys!" He said, though this time he was refined to his chair. He couldn't carry the stick and walk over.
He nods with a smile. "Okay.. thank you."
"I'll be back.. I'm not sure how long... But Raleigh will help until then." He moved away from the rail, starting off for the house.
