@SaviTed hadn't showered in so long, the closest thing he'd done on the streets was bathed in one of the tubs at the store, but that had been such a hassle, collecting enough water to fill two tubs and the second one he couldn't even heat with water so it was the same as if he'd bathed in the river. Cold dirty water... He had only done that three times in the time he's been on the streets, which had been many many years, and every time only because he had to impress people for some reason or another. It never worked.
"I'll..." He said with a loss to words. Ted walked toward the bathroom and pulled open the door. It was a sliding door which glided just above the ground. It was a small bathroom, but large enough. As soon as you walked in there was a sink that looked like some fancy stone sitting on top of wooden cabinets. The toilet was tucked away on the other side of the sink and the shower was a bathtub shower. Ted walked over to the sink and turned one of the nobs. Water ran out of the faucet.
"Actual running water". Ted said amazed. Ted quickly turned off the faucet and slid the door closed and locked it. He was amazed at actually having privacy. Well he had enough privacy anyway living alone in an abandoned store, but there is nothing to prevent somebody from walking in on him like Branna had earlier. There were two towels hanging on the towel rack. One looked recently used while the other, a nice green one, looked like it was recently washed and hung up for guests. Ted then stripped and glanced at the mirror.
"wow... I really do look a mess." Ted muttered to himself. His hair was unkempt and a thick layer of dirt colored it darker than its natural color. The lower down the mirror he looked the more he disliked what he saw. His face had a layer of dirt on it. He had the appearance of an actress who had mistakenly put dirt on her face instead of powered. Everything had dirt on it, but the part of him he hated most was how unnaturally thin he was. His arms had some muscle on them because of all the work he had to do, but under the thin layer of muscle was bone. His ribs easily showed through his skin. Living on food scraps for the past few years hadn't helped Ted at all. Ted closed his eyes in discuss, turned on the shower to warm water. But since Ted wasn't used to warm water it felt like he would get cooked alive in there. He quickly switched the nob to cold water, which felt warm to him, and Ted stepped in.
Fifteen minutes later Ted got out and looked at his reflection in the mirror again. He still looked horribly thin, but at least now his hair was a dirty blond instead of brown, the dirt having been washed off, and the grime that covered his face and body was now gone. Ted quickly dried himself off using the green towel and threw on his own clothing again. Ted opened the door and walked through the door relieved to see that his host was respecting his privacy enough not to be lurking outside the door.
"Your home is really nice." Ted said
"Thank you for letting me wash up, I haven't had a chance to do that in years."