Morning Wash

Sasha woke. Overcast sky. Her eyes creased.

She went to the wash room with her towel and soap. She lived in an all girls dormitory for young citizens. Moved out of home a year ago. Now trying to make her own way in Bern.

“Sasha! Good morning!” Holly said.

“Holly… Good morning…” Sasha said, still half asleep.

The wash room was a cold bath with a gentle stream of water coming from pipes in wall.

Gentle cool water and soap on Holly’s breasts. She was a human with bright blue eyes and short brown hair.

Sasha took her clothes off into a pile by the door. Holly’s clothes were close by and perfectly folded.

Holly began to chatter on about her new job in the Merchant District. So pretentious… Sasha just nodded and hastened her wash.