The truth about Hoyt's opinion

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You woke up early to a slight knocking on your door. You groaned a little before flinging the sheets off and swinging your legs over thhe side of the bed. You stretched as you stood up, raising your arms way over your head.

You stumbled across the room and opened the door, still trying to run the sleep out of your eyes. On the other side Luda stood there with a warm smile and a pile of clothing. You gave a small smile in return.

"Mornin' honey."

"Morin' Luda."

She smiled again as she stepped into the room. You carefully backed out of her way and gently shut the door. Luda made her way to the bed and sat down the pile of clothes.

"I brought you some clothes. I thought it'd be nice to get out of those things."

"Hm? Oh. Yeah. I guess it has been a couple of days..."

Luda gave a small laugh as she turned around. She looked you up and down before tilting her head.

"Darlin', how ling has it been since you had a bath?"

"Oh, um...a while..."

"Thought so...how would you like one?"

"That would be real nice of you."

Luda smiled and nodded.

"Alright. I'll go get it started. You pick out an outfit and join me when your ready."

"Thank you, ma'am."

She nodded and left the room, leaving you in the silence again. You sighed and turned back to the clothing. There were multiple pairs of jeans and a few shirts. You picked out a plain black tank top, and light jeans, hoping they would match with your boots.

You stepped out of the room and scanned the hallway. There was two doors on your right and one on your left. Shrugging you went right and stopped at the first door. You paused before knocking. Silence. 'Wrong one I guess.'

You turned to the other door and hesitated. What if this was someone's room? You took a deep breath and knocked. You sighed in relief as Luda opened the door.

"It's all ready and waitin'. Come in."

You nodded and entered the room. It was a quite a large bathroom. It had white walls, a big sink, toilet, and a large white cast iron tub that rested on small, clawlike feet. All of which were white just like the rest of the room.

Luda took the fresh clothing from you and sat them down on the sink. She then opened the cabinets under the sink and pulled out some clean towels and a bar of soap.

"Everything's here and if you need anything just call."

"Thank you."

"My pleasure, dear."

She left the room, gently closing the door behind you. You waited a moment until her footsteps faded and the room to fall silent before you undressed.

You slipped into the water and sighed. The warm water consumed you, relaxing every muscle. The water tingled your leg water the stiches were but it didn't bother you all that much. You sat there for a solid moment before taking the soap bar and washing yourself.

After about 10 minutes you stood up and squeezed out your hair before wrapping it and yourself up in a towl. You eventually began getting dressed as you had finally dryer off. When you finished you headed back to the room to get your boots.

You opened the door and looked across the room. Your eyes stopped on a tall mirror in the corner of your room. How hadn't you noticed it before? You approached it, checking yourself out. The clothing hugged you a bit, showing off your curves and your chest. You contemplated the look before pulling on your boots.

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