<span style="font-family:Happy Monkey">Luna stood as she began to twist the bottom of her shirt, wringing out the water. She smiled at him as she laughed a bit as she was relieved at him liking the food. "Well that is good. I'm glad you found it to your liking." She hummed out softly as she continued to mess with her shirt. When the man quickly redirected his words her blue iris' csme from their fixatiin ans now landed on him. "You were out for three days. Yes, I changed you, I also washed you. Though it was only with a rag. " she felt her cheeks flush lightly. "Thpugh i never really thought of how that might be until no. "She admitted extremely timid. She had never really been one to think abput her actions at times. She only reacted, kept him clean so he wouldn't be uncomfortable. Now looking at it, that stutter that he had she realized what she had seen amd how intimate it cpuld seem. Even if she had never intended to be so. <br/>
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At a loss for words Luna fell extremely quiet as she stood there her eyes glancing away as she thought how to redeem herself. "Apologies. I didn't have ill intentions. I-" she stopped as her own words fell short to apologize gor the thing she had down. The soft pink, harshening to a deeper crimson. "There is a hot spring up the hill behind the garden that I use for such things. I made a bath run off below and it runs doen and fills the oond which waters the garden. Feel free to use it.  I need dry clothes." She nodded. "Willow can show you the way." She pointed to the large wolf not to far off before she headed inside thde wooden door to change. <br/>
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Once inside Luna felt her heart racing. She blinked a few times as she pulled the wet shir, stripping the wet clothing and hanging them by the small fire. Grabbing some of her other simple clothing and pulling it on. Her mind wandering to the look on his face. Glancing over at her clothes her blush again covered her face. "How inappropriate of me." She muttered before leaning and twisting the water from her hair.  She was such a dumb elf sometimes. How could she not realize such things. She dinished drying before headining out by the fire, letting her thoughts wander. Laying across the bench she closed her eyes. This would be interesting dynamic for certain. </span>