Grins. "Or I can cut it all off and have it grow back tomorrow night." he leaned against the front of the shower as she washed his back, enjoying the attention.

Kneeling down to get his legs and ankles, she shook her head and smiled.

"Are you sure you want to do that? You just got it back after three years, after all."

Nods. "I'll wash it." He grabs the shampoo, very expensive, but effective shampoo, putting a good amount in his hand to start working into his hair.

Using the advantage of being behind him, she helped pull the shampoo down through the ends of his hair, cringing as the red glops of what should have been suds fell to the floor of the shower.
"I hope three times does the trick..."

"It should, it's really good shampoo. If not, I'll go with plan 'B'." he smiles.

Wiggling past him while he worked the shampoo through his hair, she ran her own under the water before re-sudsing the loufa and washing the blood off of herself from his embrace. She wasn't fond of the plan 'B' idea.
"It had better work, then."

"It should." He moved under the shower to wash all of the shampoo out, his hair coming clean finally. "See.. this is good stuff." he smiles at her, rinsing off after her, shutting the water off.
He steps out to grabs some towels to dry his hair off, and himself, wrapping Kenly in another towel, hugging her.

Smiling, she stepped out into the towel and curled against his chest as he wrapped the fuzzy material around her frame.
"Another for my hair would be lovely... in a minute. I don't really want to move just yet."

Smiles, rubbing her back with both hands. "So tell me.. what has happened since I've been gone?" He wasn't talking about the 6 hours. He doesn't even think about the question, it just comes out, even though it would seem it doesn't make sense.

Raising an eyebrow, she looked up at him. She hadn't caught his actual meaning with the question. "Lukas and I sat on the floor for that past six hours. Outside of this bathroom, I have no idea."
She practically purred as he rubbed her back dry.

Nods, moving over to the lockers after drying her back off. He opens one up to get some of his spare clothes out.

Taking the towel, she wrapped it around her hair and moved near him, lightly running her fingers up and down his back.
"How are you feeling?"

Smiles at her, definitely enjoying the attention. "I don't know.." he takes a moment for a really good stretch. "Physically I feel good, but I am very hungry. The odd thing is, my blood thirst still isn't very dominate at all, I'm not sure I even feel it right now, but I know I need to feed."

Listening, she tilted her head to the side.
"Not sure if that's good or bad yet. What about the ardeur? How's it feel?"
Turning toward her locker door, she jiggled the handle, cursing softly as it stuck.
"You can tell I don't need to use this locker often lately..."

Grins, openly watching her, enjoying the view and movement. "Oh I think the arduer may show up any moment." he started to show signs of excitement at watching her.
"You know.. the tub was filled with a lot of blood that isn't there anymore.. maybe it's different because of how it was done and the magic infused in it. It wouldn't surprise me if the powers that be messed with my blood hunger still, sort of as a last laugh, or point to nail home."

Smiling as she glanced over at him, catching him watching her, she pulled out her clothes. Taking her time to get dressed, she shook out her hair and thought about what he'd said.
"It's possible, I suppose. I put a lot into that and it kind of worries me that all that stuff is gone..."