She ran the water and turned on the shower, then climbed in once she’d adjusted the temperature.  It felt like days since she’d bathed, and she still smelled faintly of stale alcohol after having been curled up with Lucius all night.  She stood under the steaming stream of water for several minutes, scrubbing the dirt and dried blood from her body, but as she did so, her arm began to bleed again.  She found some gauze bandages in the medicine cabinet above the sink and bound them around the wound, then dressed in fresh clothes she found laid out for her.  She combed her tangled hair and fastened it into a ponytail, then rejoined Lucius in the hall.  His eyes traveled over her approvingly.