+Ryan, where did you go?+
+I’m taking a shower, then I’m going to
stop off at my room and get some clothes. You look like you’d be
able to fit in some of mine, Sho. Want to borrow some?+
+I… thank you, Ryan. That’s very
generous of you.+
+No problem. It can’t be easy to deal
with this kind of thing, so I figured we could help each other
deal.+
+Thank you,+
Sho repeated, not quite sure what else to say right then.
As Sho climbed up and out of the Relic
cocoon, he made sure to scrape the excess slime off of his feet.
The thick carpet was soft under his feet, and Sho wiggled his
toes to get a better feel of it.
+Mom always had a thing for shag
carpet.+
Sho turned slightly, looking at Ryan.
The other Guyver was clad in a pale blue bathrobe, and Sho
noticed that his hair looked a great deal messier than it had
before.
+I pulled out some extra towels for you,
so you can go take a shower if you want.+
+Thank you, Ryan. Where is your shower?+
+It’s down the hall, second door on the
left. The third one’s my room; I’ll be in there if you need me.+
Sho nodded as Ryan walked away,
following the directions that the other Guyver had given him.
Sho counted the doors, finding his way to the bathroom quickly
and opening the door. The showerhead drew his attention first,
and for a moment he wondered where the furo was. Ryan hadn’t
told him about that, but then again he hadn’t really asked.
Something that big would probably be very easy to find, though.
Walking over to what was obviously
the shower, Sho was surprised to see that there was a sunken tub
in the room—an empty
tub, and he wondered who would have though to put a shower
inside a tub in the first place. It was a strange design in
general, but since he really wanted to take a shower, Sho
decided that he would just ignore the differences and take his
shower.
Wincing slightly as his bare feet
touched the cold porcelain, Sho walked up to the taps and turned
on the hot water. As the spray touched him, Sho winced again. He
wondered how Ryan could stand taking showers with the water this
hot. Ducking out from under the almost scalding spray, Sho
adjusted the cold tap until the water was comfortable enough for
him to stand under. Looking around, Sho found some bars of soap
and a bottle of what looked like shampoo.
Picking up the soap, Sho began to wash
up.
XxXxX
Ryan yawned, kicking off his slippers as
he lounged on his bed. His entire body felt like freshly
tenderized steak, so Ryan knew that he wasn’t going to go
anywhere soon. Just as his eyes closed, Ryan heard his door
opening.
+Hey, Sho. Did you find everything all
right?+
+I did. Thank you, Ryan. I think your
shampoo made my scalp itch, though.+
+Huh; it’s never done that to me before.
Are you sure you got the right bottle?+
+Well, it was the one in the white
bottle on the rim of the bathtub.+
+White bottle on the…? Wait, you didn’t
actually use that on your hair, did you?+
+Wasn’t I supposed to?+
+No! Geez, no wonder you’re
itching; you just washed your hair with my liquid soap!+
Ryan giggled a little.
+Go wash your hair again, Sho; you’re
going to be itching all day if you don’t. And use one of the
bottles on the shelf this time, ya doof.+
+I’ll do that; thank you Ryan.+
+Not a problem,+
Ryan said, turning over and curling
up in his bed again. He could faintly hear the sound of water
running, since Sho had left his door open and he didn’t have any
music on at the moment. When the water turned off, Ryan listened
for the sound of his door opening. That would let him know that
Sho was back.
XxXxX
As Sho, having just dried his hair for
the second time with the towel that Ryan had provided for him,
made his way back to Ryan’s room, he noticed that he was
starting to get a bit tired himself. It probably had something
to do with how long he had spent inside that strange cocoon, or
maybe it was from having somehow pulled Ryan into the cocoon
with him. Sho could just barely remember his time spent there,
but he could recall at least a few things.
One of them was the impression of
someone, most likely Ryan himself, being in some kind of danger.
Sho had wanted to do something; he could remember at least that
much, and then all he could remember was waking up next to Ryan
in the Garden of the Gods. When he reached Ryan’s room again,
Sho thought Ryan had fallen asleep, so he was surprised to hear
the other Guyver’s voice over their link.
+Make sure you close my door this time,
all right, Sho?+
+All right, Ryan.+
Sho gently closed Ryan’s door,
pulling it until he heard the latch click. Walking over to the
bed where Ryan lay sleeping, he wondered for a moment if he
should wake the other Guyver to ask if he could take a nap on
his bed, but then, Ryan had
been willing to share his house and the things within it, so
maybe the red-haired boy wouldn’t mind so much if Sho took a nap
next to him.
At least, Sho hoped that was true.
When he came up to the bed,
though, he noticed that there was something white sticking out
from under Ryan’s bed. Crouching to pick it up, he saw that it
was an empty water bottle. Why
would Ryan have an empty water bottle under his bed?
Kneeling down so he could take a look under the other Guyver’s
bed, Sho found that the water bottle wasn’t the only thing that
the red-haired boy had under there: there were also a couple
books, as well as two more empty water bottles. Sho took all of
these out from under the bed. Looking around for something to
put them on so that they would be out of Ryan’s way but still
easy to find, Sho set them down on the chair that he found by
Ryan’s desk. Then, as another wave of tiredness hit him, he lay
down on the bed opposite Ryan, pulled up the covers, and fell
asleep.