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thewanderingsunset‌:

All Sunset could do at this point was follow the mink to where she needed to go, taking in the sights and smells around her. This was… way more comfortable then she was use to. But the place smelled great. A hint of vanilla in the air, with the ever so smallest amount of mint.

“So… where are we off to first?”

_{The mink escorted her into a small suite. Where they entered, once passing the threshold was a small little changing area. Some spacious lockers with a wooden bench. It had a very Oriental theme to it, with the scent of rose blossoms and rice seeming to be in the room.} 

_{“Patience.” The mink hummed out without glancing at the other.} 

_{Her attention was upon a locker which she opened up. Within was a fluffly white robe and various sizes of shirt and bottoms. Clearly a sort of uniform for the spa area itself. The various ones were various sizes.}

_{“Change into one of these with the gown then on and we can take part in the spa treatments. Get to it, Miss Professional~” The sultry mink informed her as she gracefully wiggled her voluptuous form out of her clothing and slipping into her new batch.}

Sunset stared at the locker as she turned away to give Minerva some privacy, a sense of dread washing over her. She wasn’t used to this, and she certainly wasn’t prepared fo what was going to happen next. So, she acted as quickly a she could.

Stripping herself out of her clothing hurriedly, she desperately hoped that the Minerva wouldn’t glance over and see Sunset’s war torn back. Patchworks of scars littered her back, and there were even a few bruises and cuts that were still in the process of healing. There was even… was that a bullet hole scar?