"You're beautiful."  Tarington whispered into Elohim's ear as she ran her hands through her hair, watching suds flow off her head and down her back.  Gently guiding Elohim into the stream of water, the doctor suddenly decided she really did want to bathe the strange machine.  "Just relax and let me do everything."  She whispered, brushing the last of the suds out of Elohim's hair.<br/><br/>Dr. Tarington squirted some conditioner into her hand and stroked it into Elohim's hair, moving close to her and leaning against her, the doctor's head resting against the machine's shoulder.  "I didn't sleep last night."  Tarington confessed, reaching towards the box of supplies and picking up a loofah and body wash.  The body wash had a flat, almost mechanical smell, not too different from a new car.  It was perhaps ironic, or fortuitous.<br/><br/>The doctor began to rub the loofah down Elohim's front, leaning against her with eyes half closed the entire time, a content smile on her face.  "Just relax."  She whispered to Elohim, her scrubbing moving up towards her breasts.