[Accidental Voice||Open] [Excited at the very prospect of having her very first bath ever before bedtime Nana eagerly set her thin little hospital gown and the communicator on the floor, the device bumping against the tiles and accidentally turning on. She was awfully happy. The little 'bots' as they were called had fixed up her bleeding stumps and sealed them up nicely so her false limbs would connect without much effort. It made them look far more natural too, so long as she didn't lose her concentration and have them fall off. This would be her last night in the hospital as well; after all, in the morning she'd get to leave and go home with Shirley. Of course, Nana still missed Papa dearly, but this place wasn't so bad. There were a lot of nice people after all.
At first there's no sound aside from a tap being turned off and running water ceasing to fill the tub. A moment later and Nana's standing in the water, sitting down in awe as she talks to herself quietly.]
A-Ahh~ This feels so nice! ...Are baths really supposed to be this nice? I wish Papa would've let me have one before...
[There's a soft sound of giggling and a bit of splashing.]