[You aren't the boss of her, Jim. But fine. Jellybean grumbles, washes her paw, and stays put.
There is an actual bathroom, door located in a little alcove. It looks more like the locker room of the barracks than something that belongs in an art gallery, but it works. Communal showers ought to provide plenty of water at least.]
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There is an actual bathroom, door located in a little alcove. It looks more like the locker room of the barracks than something that belongs in an art gallery, but it works. Communal showers ought to provide plenty of water at least.]