[ Considering he's already emptied some of the bottle's contents onto his hand, he grabs Grell's shoulder, spinning her around in front of him. The strands of wet, red hair are brushed aside before his palms spread the soap across her fair, freckled skin.
He's silent as he works the soap into a thick lather. Fingers massaging the muscles of her neck and shoulders. ]
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He's silent as he works the soap into a thick lather. Fingers massaging the muscles of her neck and shoulders. ]