[Aware of the injuries and the blood as she was earlier, she doesn't realize that Jamie might see what is left. Just stains, now, but it's enough, isn't it? She's entirely focused on Bree, on keeping a tight arm around her as she leads her to the communal showers. Separated stalls, blissfully empty at this odd hour, and warm.]
Would you like me to help, or wait out here?
[It's been many, many years since she last bathed Bree, but she's given her fare share of showers and baths to adults, given her career. She can make quick work of it. But she does understand if she'd like the time alone.]
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Would you like me to help, or wait out here?
[It's been many, many years since she last bathed Bree, but she's given her fare share of showers and baths to adults, given her career. She can make quick work of it. But she does understand if she'd like the time alone.]