<strong>Name: </strong>Jack Harth<br/><strong>Time: </strong>About eight months ago<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Elena<br/><br/><strong>"Ever done a lot of hard work? Every muscle aches, and you feel kind of numb, but you're happy, because you got the work done? Or right after an intensive exercise session. That's kind of like good pain."</strong><br/><br/>He smiled a bit, and went back towards the kitchen, getting a cold bottle of water out.<strong>"Well, I have soap, bath salts, and shampoo; all of it in the cabinet in the bathroom, with the towels. You can help yourself to whatever you want. If you use the bath salts, there's a measuring cup in there, right next to the container. Half a cup of the salts works best, I've found. It's tea tree oil salts, too; I think they smell nice. Plus, it's detoxifying. The salts will make you sweat a lot, which is why you should drink the water while you're in there.".</strong>He said as he offered her the bottle.<br/><br/><strong>"If you want me to do your laundry, just leave it right outside the door, and I'll pick it up. I'll be in my room, browsing the 'net. If you need help with anything, just give a holler, alright?"</strong>If she was cool with all that, he would proceed to go into his room, and unplug his laptop from the spot where it was charging; sitting on the edge of the bed, he'd go to check his email, and some news sites.