Zax didn't really have to be told twice, and it was a double bonus that he got to wash off the morning's work while spending time in close quarters with the Sorceress. He quickly took his gear off, hanging the armor properly on it's pegs in his room before coming back, his clothes hitting the hamper. He might be less conscious about his body than anyone else, considering he knew full well he could just be regrown and sewn up if something happened, and that he was in top physical shape for a mako-enhanced human. There was always room for improvement, of course, but that would only be additions, and not repairs.
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Date: 2008-04-27 02:34 am (UTC)