Okay, go put it in the fridge so it'll be there for you later. [ He holds out the food container again and puts it all back in the bag. ] Then it's bathtime.
Well, at least baths are sort of like swimming. She decides to go along with it without resistance, heading back over to Kieran. She has no clue where the tub even is; she hasn't set foot in her suit's bathroom.
[ He's not bothered (baby steps!), just slings the duffel back over his shoulder and follows her, glad it wasn't more of a fight to be shown to her room. ]
[ He's a few steps behind her, intentionally... don't crowd the feral kid. He stops at her side, waiting for her to open the door. What is it, Lilly? ]
Fu-- [ His nose crinkles in disgust. ] Go open the windows, Lilly.
[ If everything is in the same place in this Hall, Kieran knows where the cleaning shit is... he just can't believe he's doing this. Why is there no one else taking care of this kid?! He snarls into the supply closet, not wanting Lilly to see how angry this whole situation makes him, and takes several deep breaths of clean air before returning to her room. Here goes grossness. ]
[When he comes back, she'll just be staring at him with the most skeptical expression ever. She points to the window, then wraps her arms around herself and shivers exaggeratedly, shaking her head. It's cold out there, and he wants her to open the window? Nooooo.]
[ The goal is to get her clean, not clean and then sick, so he'll just sigh and breathe through his mouth and deal. He doesn't like it, but she's right, it's pretty cold. ]
Fine.
[ One thing at a time.
He closes the door to spare the rest of the house and puts the cleaning supplies down, opening the door to her bathroom. He'll run a bath for the kid first, and clean the room while she's splashing. There's plenty of Asgard-provided bath stuff already on the shelf in there. ]
Look here. [ Kieran plugs the tub and runs warm water, then selects a bottle and tips a thin stream of bath soap into it. He points at the spot where the tap water hits as suds begin foaming up, finally scooping up a handful for Lilly to examine. ] Bubbles.
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Baff?
[She's not sure how she feels about that.]
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[ Look at this lovely soft warm sweater don't you want it? ]
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Swim?
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Well, at least baths are sort of like swimming. She decides to go along with it without resistance, heading back over to Kieran. She has no clue where the tub even is; she hasn't set foot in her suit's bathroom.
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Show me your room. There's a bathroom in there.
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[ If everything is in the same place in this Hall, Kieran knows where the cleaning shit is... he just can't believe he's doing this. Why is there no one else taking care of this kid?! He snarls into the supply closet, not wanting Lilly to see how angry this whole situation makes him, and takes several deep breaths of clean air before returning to her room. Here goes grossness. ]
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Fine.
[ One thing at a time.
He closes the door to spare the rest of the house and puts the cleaning supplies down, opening the door to her bathroom. He'll run a bath for the kid first, and clean the room while she's splashing. There's plenty of Asgard-provided bath stuff already on the shelf in there. ]
Bath, Lilly. You want bubbles?
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[She scampers over, interested. She's never seen-- or heard of-- bubble bath before.]
What's it?
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--don't eat 'em. They're for playing, not food.
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Playing, though... she splashes them with her hands, experimentally.]