[He nods again, this time with a smile, before wheeling himself off. First for a change of clothes, and then on to attempt to take a bath. He'll have to get used to doing this on his own, and aside from perhaps Florian it's not like there's anyone he could feasibly ask for help...]
[...]
[At some point Nephry may here a very loud splash, followed by a short call insisting that he's okay.]
[And after about an hour of that, he wheels himself out, pajamas on and a towel haphazardly thrown over his head, with a look on his face probably more suited for Sync than himself.]
[action]
[...]
[At some point Nephry may here a very loud splash, followed by a short call insisting that he's okay.]
[And after about an hour of that, he wheels himself out, pajamas on and a towel haphazardly thrown over his head, with a look on his face probably more suited for Sync than himself.]
[He hates everything.]