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“Yeah.”

That was all he could voice. Having his quills managed in such a way was relaxing. Comfortable. Holding up the weight of his body was a little straining on his back, which was why he had begun to slouch, raising his head into the lathering.

“Good, I always gotta make sure it’s okay for ya. Close your eyes, okay? I don’t want any of this to get in your eyes.”

Rebecca worked as hard as she could to get rid of the blood, rinsing his quills after she was sure it was all gone. Then she picked up a rag and the body wash, putting some of it in the rag and lathering that up before scooting over to Silver’s front.

“Keep your eyes closed, Silv. I’m gonna wash your face off first.”