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Flower pulled the towel higher up on her body, the only sound in the room was the water in her hair dripping. Fukase stroked her hair gently. "You need to take care of yourself more.." He spoke softly into her ear. Flower looked down at herself, towel wrapped around her torso and the new bandages on her scarred arm. "Fukase..yknow you don't need to help me with...this.." Flower spoke up, her voice so quiet it sounded like she was whispering. Fukase sighed and grabbed the hairbrush on the vanity table. "If I don't help you..you'll never be able to take care of yourself. I literally had to remind you to drink water today..." Flower felt her face flush up. "Well it's embarrassing...I'm an adult...I should be able to take care of myself...I don't want you to burden yourself.." Fukase cupped her face, her wet hair clinging to his hands. "Flower, my love, you aren't a burden at all..I'd be a terrible partner if I didn't help you with stuff like this...especially since you're recovering from depression..." Flower rested her head on Fukases shoulder. "Okay come on Flower, you can't fall asleep yet...your hair is a mess.." He gently tried to push Flower away. Flower sighed and sat down on the chair near the vanity table, staring at her legs while he brushed her hair. "God your hair is tangled.."