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Jamie strips his clothes and leaves them in the bag the staff gave him, then quickly disappeared into the small bathroom trying not to get paint on anything. He shuffled into the tiny shower - he couldn’t believe this was the room he was stuck with. But not having time to think about that as he wanted to wash before the paint dried, Jamie turned on the shower and started washing himself. As he was showering the ship left the dock and began its journey at sea.

Jamie showered for quite a while, he decided to use the body wash provided to really make sure he got all the paint off, so he covered himself in the thick foamy soap from the neck down and then began rinsing it off. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he watched every shred of hair from his body falling off of him as he rinsed away the soap. ‘Cheap shitty body wash - won’t be using that again, this cruise totally blows so far’ Jamie thought to himself as he washed the shitty soap away, not even considering that it might be doing exactly what it was designed to do.

Now clean and with a completely smooth body Jamie got out of the shower and dried himself off with the single small towel in his bathroom. He then headed back into the bedroom to get dressed.

He looked around for his clothes like the staff said they would bring for him but there wasn’t any. All that was in his room was a single, crappy looking old bed and a black box with a red ribbon sitting on the bed.

Not sure what else to think, Jamie decided maybe his luggage was still being sorted and the staff felt bad and decided to find him a new outfit and put it in a nice box for him. In his haste to get in the shower Jamie never saw the box was there when he walked in.