"Artoo, I'm a little bit dirty, I'm gonna go clean off before dinner," you say to the droid.

The droid nods your way and then twists his head backwards, deactivating himself and leaving you to intimate silence. You unzip your jacket and throw off your tank-top underneath. You're pretty worn out and you can tell you are a little grimy after days without a bath. The lake, despite how murky it seems, feels inviting to you. You slip off your pants and briefs and waddle your way into the pond. The water is nice and warm. You let out a relaxed sigh before going deeper into the water.