Closed No…No… No… Okay that hurts [Sayren]

[Assilsa Curare]

At first she was amazed by the woman with more than one set of arms. Assilsa had only seen one before and struggled to remember the name of their race. She didn’t start blushing until Sayrens clothes began to disappear with ease. Trying to look anywhere apart that wasn’t her friend getting stripped out in public.

Nyka was certainly an odd place since apart from Sayren Assilsa was the only one blushing, how could no one be embarrassed by this? Biting her lip Assilsa hummed a small tune attempting to stop her cheeks from being their fiery red.

"And as for you? You seem like you need a little bit more help than your friend."

Oh no… The woman had turned her, looking back Assilsa saw Sayren blushing and completely dare made Assilsa panic. Eyes widening Assilsa gapped and attempted to think of an excuse.

“ Ah? Ah… Ah…. I can manage?”

The woman just hushed her with a swish of her hand and slowly ran her fingers over the front of her dirtied corset. Her corset was done up by a set of hooks to the left side that joined and over lapped the stiff material and the woman had managed to undo all six of the complicated hooks with ease.

“I was right, that wound is pretty Nasty”

As the woman began to work on the string holding Assilsa pants up, Assilsa crossed her arms over her chest blushing even more then she had before is that was even possible, the sun on her pale skin after having it stitched made it itch.

Yet Again with one swift moment Assilsa’s pants and underwear were gone, the air touching her skin revealing the dirt that tanned her pale skin from a ashen to a slight brown. Moving her other hand to cover the rest of her Assilsa continued to blush.

[Sayren WindDancer]

Sayren blushed all the more as she watched the Eypharian undress Silsa. As the clothes were worked off, more and more of Silsa's pale skin was revealed. Leaving a dirt line from where her clothes had kept her skin covered. Sayren couldn't but to marvel at the woman. Especially when she was standing completely naked in front of her. Sayren had unintentionally stole a few glances at the woman's more sensitive areas. Such as her core, and the lovely nubs on her breasts.

It wasn't that she hadn't seen a naked woman before. She had seen Revy nude dozens of times. However, the mercenary had recently made herself more and more reclusive. Barely ever seeing Sayren if at all. All the salacious thoughts about Silsa made Sayren feel guilty. But what was it that she was doing to make Revy avoid her so? Or perhaps...what was it that wasn't doing? Was it cause she couldn't service her any better with her leg being broken? Not being able to love on her as well as...A tear fell from her eye.

The Eypharian had caught the sight within moments, "My dear? Did I hurt you?"

Sayren blinked and wiped the tears away, "No! No no, its...nothing. Thank you for helping."

The Eypharian smiled brightly, "Good, now, are you two going to be cleaning each other? Or would you prefer for me to do so?" She gave a flirtatious smile, wanting the girls to let her bathe them.

Sayren shook her head, "No thank you, I'm sure we can bathe each other."

The Eypharian bowed and held her arms about, "Of course, I'll be present should be of need for further assistance." And with that, she approached other newcomers.

Sayren gulped as she awkwardly glanced over towards Silsa, "So...wanna help me over to the bath?..."

[Assilsa Curare]

Bathe each other? Assilsa stood in nervous silence before realising that Sayren had asked for help, rushing over Assilsa grabbed her arms and wrapped them around her neck and half walked half carried Sayren.

This trip had become very personal and Assilsa couldn’t help but wonder why she had agreed to this in the first place. She was indeed covered in dirt and muck but why a public bathhouse? Why did she let that odd woman strip her down at the front?

It required a lot of strength and concentration not to trip and take the already injured Sayren down with her. This was the first time Assilsa had been publicly nude, her cheeks were flaming and her mind couldn’t form the works to speak so instead she just supported her friend into the bathhouse.

[Sayren WindDancer]

Sayren couldn't help but to laugh at Silsa's trouble. Mainly cause she too was having difficulty. Having been stripped just like that in front of all of Nyka to see once again. She wasn't sure how she felt about it, considering the last time this happened to her, she was ridiculed by the Nykan people for days. However, it was a bathhouse, so it should stand to reason that they SHOULD be allowed to be nude in such a place.

Sayren was glad Silsa was able to help her over towards the waters. Even with the added assistance, they still struggled. But after entering the warming waters, it felt blissful.

"C'mon, the water feels nice!" Normally, she would've just dragged Silsa in herself, but she was worried that would open Silsa's wounds back up. Hopefully the bath would help her feel a little bit more clean, instead of feeling like she just left a battlefield. Being in the water helped Sayren balance herself alot better too, now that she didn't have to put much more support on her injured leg, she could now put most of the support on her good leg and not have to worry about falling over so quickly.

"If you come in, I'll be able to wash you up. Maybe even get into those hard to reach areas." She added with a gesturing wink.

[Assilsa Curare]

Before Assilsa could over think she began to pondered how to get down without removing her hands from her chest and lower down. Her cheeks were probably on fire and would be for the rest of her life, even more so when she lowered her hands and just slid into the water.

Hissing as the water touched her stomach Assilsa clenched her teeth and braved through it the pain would go away eventually. Other than the searing pain Assilsa noticed that the waters were indeed wonderful, her nose was filled with a wonderful scent that she couldn’t name, it was bliss.

Running a hand though her hair Assilsa watched as it spread through the water making a layer on the top just of hair. She was going to have to cut it shortly, it was at her hips already.

“If your careful I guess I wouldn’t mind”

Where had that come from? Maybe she was indeed as lonely as she thought?