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Roy smirked while looking at Ashley, letting out a soft chuckle and then heading over to the bathroom. With a deep sigh, he leaned against the doorframe and smiled while looking at the man before him under the running water. "You look like Zeus arising from an ocean." Roy joked, making Destro look over at him oddly while huffing.
"And you look like crap." he mumbled.
Roy put a hand over his heart and went to the shower to step inside without even asking. "You're harsh Destro. I thought you'd be nice after earlier."
Destro just let out a faint scoff and washed his body off, passing Roy the soap that he needed to do the same. In silence they washed up together, finishing off as they put grabbed a towel and dried off, heading back into the room as they did. Destro glanced at Ashley and then looked back at Roy. "You want to wake him or should I?"
"I will." Roy said instantly, knowing whatever Destro would do surely wouldn't be nice. Heading over to the bed, Roy smirked as he softly rubbed Ashley's shoulder and spoke. "Come on Ashley...you should wash up now." he said while he himself sounded a little tired still.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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