<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">Kazuma lingered longer in the water that he usually would. Regaining his magic energy was part of the reason for his lengthy stay in the bath. The other was that he was still tired and the warm water was extremely welcoming in such a strange place. Kazuma stayed till the water was cool. With a sigh, he finally forced himself to wash as best he could and then get out. It took a moment of deliberation, but Kazuma finally decided that the larger cloth hanging up was probably fine to use to dry off his wet body. <br/>
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Wrapping the towel around his waist, he picked up the pants he'd been wearing and frowned. They were stained with dirt from his fight. <i>The clothes out there maybe?</i> Kazuma wasn't sure he'd call the items clothes that Amell had given him, but it was better than going naked. So Kazuma left the room and made his way back to the bed where he'd been laying. It was different than he'd left it. He looked it over briefly before finding the clothes Amell had given him. Carefully, he dressed and got comfortable on the bed again. <br/>
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The TV was still talking to him. The dancing pictures catching and holding his attention as he lay there. Kazuma watched it intently for a long while, silently putting together more words and sentences along with the actions that the TV was teaching him. Eventually, though, his tired body won out. He struggled to remain awake for longer, but, the need to sleep and replenish his energies took over. Kazuma drifted into sleep with the sounds of the TV acting as a lullaby.</span>