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“A-alright, thank you.. Sir!” He nodded his head, trying to keep cool even though the man had just confirmed most of his dreams in just one sentence.

He followed the long hallway to the shower room. It was nice and roomy with at least several separate stalls lining each side of the checkered floored room.

Caleb tugged off his vest, not bothering to undo the buttons and tossed it aside onto the bench in the corner of the room. His dress shirt followed along with his shorts and leggings all thrown into a messy pile. His jewelry made a loud clinging sound as it was discarded as well.
It took sometime to figure out which shower knob did what exactly, but after only scalding himself once and having freezing cold water pour down onto his shivering body, he finally figured out the settings.

It was nice, his apartment’s water system was pretty sucky, and this was relaxing. The fair haired boy wished he could have stood under the streaming luke warm water for another hour or two, but he still had the meeting to get to so he quickly washed his drenched hair and scrubbed his slim body rather quickly.

He dried himself off with one of the fluffy towels that hung over the side of the stall and rubbed his hair dry before running a comb and later his fingers through the blonde hair. The suit was kinda cold to be in, so he fixed it by throwing a hoodie overtop of it, which made it look like he was wearing skin tight black leggings on the bottom. He laced up his boots and headed out, following the same hallway back to the conference room.

Caleb took his seat quietly, as other people began to fill the room. He looked around to see if he could see his mentor, but shyness got the best of him and he just focused on twisting his gear necklace in his hand.