Auri stepped out of the bathhouse feeling refreshed after days of having no proper bath. The heat that had soaked into his bones was already beginning to cool, but the scented steam still curled lazily on his trail, clinging to the loose folds of his robe.
Since his clothes will take a while to dry, the attendant had leant him a white robe that almost reached his ankles. He was reluctant to wear it at first because he was more of a shirt and pants kind of guy, but he didn't really have a choice, so he just threw it on and have it charged under Kaleo's name again.
"I look like a ghost with commitment issues," Auri said, glancing down at the robe loosely draped over his frame. "And I don't even have any underwear."
