C118 MATE DEBACLE--1

Zeke’s POV

I walked out of the shower- steaming hot, in nothing but a small towel that draped around my torso, only hiding the essentials and another that I used to dry my hair.

I hummed cheerfully as I dried my hair, lost in my own world after getting discharged from the medic wing finally.

I had no intention of going back to that squeaky clean, nauseous smelling, purely white area ever again