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Shizuka Doumeki (throughyoureye) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

"It doesn't seem like it really matters much how I feel about not being able to shower regularly," Domeki sighed slightly and shook his head. The fact that it had only been but a handful of days since he had been stranded in this strange place did nothing for his mood - after all, if it was bothering him this badly after only a few days, how bad would it be if they were stranded for months or even years? Of course, should that come to pass, then there would likely be much larger problems to occupy his mind. "Eventually, we'll all likely just forget that it was ever a problem. Then again, if this comes to be the worse thing we have to worry over then I suppose we'll be ahead of the curve."

"A water heater? Now that is a good idea." The thought of being able to actually have a hot, or even a lukewarm, shower brought a smile to his lips and he nodded his pleasure at the idea. "If I actually knew anything about mechanics, I would offer to help her. Then again, I would likely do almost anything for the chance to have even a lukewarm shower. For now, though, even scalding cold doesn't seem all that bad - or, at least, seems like it can be withstood for a few moments for a chance to get clean."

"Mm, I was raised by my grandfather for most of my life. It seems almost appropriate, given that we both lost our parents early, that we become honorary siblings, hm?" Domeki returned her smile easily and nodded to her latter statement. "It'll be especially nice, given that this place makes me think that we'll need as many people to help look after one another as possible."

"Oh, I do believe you - though it does make me wonder what this other man offered to cause you to dress so...uniquely." The curiosity was genuine - but he still held enough respect for Shannon not to pry too deeply into her secrets or anything which she might prefer to keep to herself. "Though, since you are a big sister, now, I suppose that I can do you the favor of forgetting that you were ever dressed as you are."

"I've never heard anything like it before," Domeki admitted with a small laugh. "It must be another colloquialism that gets lost in translation. I do like the sound of it, though." He continued to grin amusement at the turn of phrase even as he nodded to her emotion about killing for coffee. "I was almost hoping that there would be some coffee beans or something like that in here so that we could try to brew our own - but I guess soap and shampoo will have to be enough for now."