[ Squalo's not particularly careful with his clothes; he may have lost his bathroom and kitchen, but at least Mammon had kept the level of his accommodations intact otherwise. Which means he's got a huge place with a well-stacked closet. ]
[ He takes everything off except his prosthetic -- if Feitan hadn't paid attention before, it's definitely in plain view now -- and steps into one of the open stalls. ]
[ In a moment, there's the sound of running water. ]
[ Another moment. ]
MOTHERFUCKER!!
[ Okay, so as his head cleared up a bit on his way back, he did realize that his back was kind of stinging. It didn't feel too bad, though. Now, however, it feels like he's pouring hot water on naked muscle (which, to be fair, in a few spots he probably is). ]
[ He swears extensively -- Feitan might recognize it as a different language as well, even if Hell is probably doing its magic -- and pulls his hair over his shoulder to the front, craning his neck in an attempt to see the damage. ]
no subject
[ Squalo's not particularly careful with his clothes; he may have lost his bathroom and kitchen, but at least Mammon had kept the level of his accommodations intact otherwise. Which means he's got a huge place with a well-stacked closet. ]
[ He takes everything off except his prosthetic -- if Feitan hadn't paid attention before, it's definitely in plain view now -- and steps into one of the open stalls. ]
[ In a moment, there's the sound of running water. ]
[ Another moment. ]
MOTHERFUCKER!!
[ Okay, so as his head cleared up a bit on his way back, he did realize that his back was kind of stinging. It didn't feel too bad, though. Now, however, it feels like he's pouring hot water on naked muscle (which, to be fair, in a few spots he probably is). ]
[ He swears extensively -- Feitan might recognize it as a different language as well, even if Hell is probably doing its magic -- and pulls his hair over his shoulder to the front, craning his neck in an attempt to see the damage. ]