As much as Nekana hated the act of entering into the showers, she sure did love staying in it. In particularly, when the warm drizzles of water beat down her back soothing her. In the shower, Nekana had the tendency to transform (Not into a mermaid). She’d be a totally different person as she performs in the shower. Her voice echoing on the walls of the bathroom wall as she sings very enthusiastically.

But for better or for worse, Nekana indeed had times where she would jump into a kraken's mouth for her showers. Moments be when the weather was hot, which it often was depending on how she judged it to be. She’d sit under the cold water for a few seconds (waste of water is needless) and will resume her enjoyment in movements (tickets are not available, apologies).

She found the smell of body soap and shampoo soothing as they were all pleasant smelling. The brunette is reminded on how she once slip and fell on the wet floor as she bathed. Reason be her performances brought her ‘somewhere’ that is, on the floor; gravity had also a good time with pranks.

Shortly after the enjoyed wash, Nekana stepped out and wrapped a towel around herself. She liked towels from club pools especially because they smelled like bread freshly baked. Beads of water trickled down from her wet hair unto her back as she took foot out of the toilet.

Nekana had strange hobbies and interests (as it weren’t the 100th time it was mentioned). The brunette would then stand underneath the fan, and it’ll blow cold winds on her. She then sits on the bed whereas the air-conditioner (yes, she turned off the fan. Nekana is rather energy and money saving) blew directly chilling air, caressing her wet and bare skin. A layer or shin could be see reflected off her back as she sat. 'Her face would blush a light red as from the steam of hot water and her eyes would be in a seductive glaze. Then, (is how it'll normally lead to and then the male steps in and all but continuing anyhow...)'

With those actions, she would reminisce. Of the experiences she made, had, or memories and emotions she felt during those moments. She’d then smile to herself.

It’d be about the bad things she minded not. The brunette had often thought of herself as rather patient and tolerant person after all.

It’d be about the good things. And the girl would squirm at the thought. Her position foetus like. Her eyes closed tightly and a hamster like squeal of pleasure would… *hhheeeekkk!!!* Or maybe even a human like *kyaaaaaa!* would come to.

Happy moment example: Nekana recently found a fanfiction she liked with her ship in it. so, she would read it (obviously). the contents would include: person A *bleeps* person B and after that they continue... *dong* here and *dong* there.

Today as well, she was blissfully retarded in happiness. (STILL in a TOWEL)