"Nanotech? I don't know exactly, but Jake described them as tiny machines, usually used to augment one's natural abilities. They can also repair damage to the body, or... well, most anything." Rubbing the water over her leg, she listened as Giselle slipped into bed, and fell asleep almost instantly. She smiled and whispered softly "Good night, Giselle. See you in the morning." Dunking her head under water she ran her fingers vigorously through the matted strands, loosening them so they might better receive the shampoo she was planning on showering them with. Pouring a liberal amount of Shampoo onto her head, she ran her hands over her head, her claws feeling like simple fingers on her scalp.<br/><br/>After working up a decent lather, she put her head back underwater and washed it away, her hair feeling pounds lighter, free of dirt, grime, and anything else that might have been in it. Sighing, she continued to bath, rubbing soap over herself and getting all well and clean and, when she was satisfied, finally opened the tub stopper with her foot and stood, drying herself with he towel. The bath made her, somehow, more fatigued then she was, and the bed called to her stronger and stronger. Weakly returning her bra and panties to her body, she finished drying and shuffled over to bed, threw the covers off the left side of the bed and climbed in.<br/><br/>She fell asleep instantly, her mind drifting to her newfound friends where she came from. Francis, Louis, Bill, Zoey, Trinsha, and even that weird little kid, Jake. They were all very friendly to her, despite her condition, much like how Giselle took to her, instant friends. ... Well... Zoey took to her like Giselle did. Bill was a little less receptive, but Louis and Francis didn't like the idea much. She thought about her friends, and those she could loosely associate with, and before long, unbenownest to her, she had already managed to work herself into a spooning position with Giselle, her arms wrapped around the Drow.