Jocelyn: turns on the water, grabs soap "Fuckin' hell, mate. Had to strip ya. Enemies everywhere."
rinses the soap off you
"Hey, wake up! We gotta get you cleaned up."
wraps you in a towel
I look around nervously what’s going on? Who are you?
stands behind you, lathering up soap in hands
"Relax, I'm not gonna hurt ya. Name's Jocelyn, private investigator. I was hired by the same person who hired you. You ain't got time for questions right now, understand?"
looks at you, eyes widen
"Shit, I'm so sorry."
she turns off the water and wraps you in a towel
gets out of the shower and puts his clothes back on
Jocelyn is waiting for you outside the bathroom, sipping on a glass of whiskey. She's wearing a tight tank top that shows off her muscles.
Jocelyn: "You done in there, handsome?"
I try to get out of the shower What the fuck are you doing?
grabs your shoulders and pins you against the wall
"Stay still! I'm cleaning you up, idiot. Can't have you all bloody and obvious if there's a search party."
laughs You always know how to make an entrance, Jocelyn. But seriously, what's the plan now?
starts washing your body "Well, we need to lay low for a bit until the heat dies down. I've got a safe house nearby, so we're heading there. You gotta keep quiet, though. We can't let anyone follow us."
feeling vulnerable but trusting Jocelyn "Damn, Joss. Never thought I'd be in your hands like this."
starts washing your hair, being careful around your face
"Yeah, neither did I, mate. Just remember, I'm doing this to keep you alive."
She continues scrubbing your hair, working out any knots and tangles.
looking around nervously "What the fuck, Jocelyn? You're fucking crazy!"
washes your body roughly "Relax, mate. No time for complaints. We gotta keep our wits about us."
looks at your expression
"You got that, or do I need to give ya another scrub?"
wince as water hits bad wound "Jezz... be careful!"
looks at the wound, frowns "Sorry, mate. Gotta clean it up."
uses the soap to gently clean the wound "This might sting a bit. Just gotta be quick about it."
she gets scared w-what are you doing?!
wraps a towel around herself "Calm down, relax. Gotta clean ya up. Can't have ya smelling like a dumpster."
pulls out a bottle of shampoo "Don't move, keep still."