A shiver ran through her once she was set on the bathroom floor. The tile didn't exactly agree with her bare skin after all. Tile was generally always cold. She had very little injury to her person. A few scratches and bruises remaining but those would be gone soon enough. She'd come through remarkably unscathed though she would never remember if that had been the case the whole night through.
There might have been a little help getting her in the water from her end as she slowly regained consciousness. She couldn't say she was entirely comfortable not really knowing what was going on but that would change, slowly but surely. The momentary lapping of the water as it settled was pounding in her ears. And then there was the gentle scrubbing of her skin. A soft groan escaped her and her head rolled to one side. As consciousness returned the first words out of her mouth were particularly childish, "My tummy hurts..."