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ASH CARDALE<br/>
:･ﾟ✧<b><span style="font-family: 'Allura', 'cursive'">abandon all hope who enter here</span> </b>✧･ﾟ:*<br/>
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"we got lucky." ash said once they were alone again "that could have gone so much worse. mind you, probably not the smartest idea to waltz into any house no matter the condition." she shrugged, no bother thinking about it anymore. "i don't want to be in their hair long. who know if that devil's gang will show up around here. especially if this family thinks the gang want us. they could easily turn us into them for reward?" she shook her head "or maybe i'm thinking too much into it. i don't know. we leave as soon as we can tomorrow." she heard footsteps down the hall and eventually to the door. ash turned to see leslie and smile down at the younger girl. <br/>
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"the bath's drawn w...when you're ready." she said almost hesitantly. ash didn't blame her for being a little nervous. she probably grew up with this messed up way of life in her head. you don't ever trust anyone. they were just both lucky they came across a group of like minded people who'd rather keep things civil than cause a fight...hopefully. <br/>
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ash looked to jacob quickly "dibs!" she called out with a laugh, shooting him a sly smile as she left the room. the bathroom wasn't in the best condition obviously. tiles on the floor had come off. the mirror was slightly smashed and put together with tape. the bathwater wasn't perfectly clear and the bath itself looked stained. but that water was good enough for her. it was nothing like a relaxing hot bath she'd otherwise love. to throw in a bathbomb, light some candles, play some music. this water was cold but she had no right to complain about it. there was some soap sitting beside the bath. she could see a big bin in the corner and piled up were little soaps and shampoos and conditioners from hotels. a couple were waiting for her beside the bath. eagerly she cleaned her body until she was sure that she was clean. the bath water already going some brown. she pulled her hair down from off of her hair and dunked herself in the water. it took real good skills to get her hair unknotted and washed again. it'd be so easy to deal with if she just chopped it off. but ash would rather stab a fork into her eye before she cut her hair. <br/>
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ash grabbed the free towel and dried herself. looking around it seemed they were doing pretty good for themselves. they had toothbrushes and toothpaste along the sink and a small bottle of mouthwash. hair brushes, hair ties, razors, toilet paper, kleenex. ash dried her hair and grabbed the clean spare clothes from her bag. a simple pair of black yoga pants and a megadeth shirt which was slightly stained from what looked like bleach making it more white than it should be. she didn't intend to take long for the sake of all the rest and left the washroom when she was done. <br/>
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