"Do you not like it?" She asked, rinsing herself off. She took her hair down and took a breath before going under and then resurfacing. She wrung the excess water out and started to lather shampoo into her hair. "I could always have something else brought to you, if it's not to your liking. All you need to do is ask," she said, washing her hair. She twisted her hair up and then stood up, climbing out of the water to walk to the small shower stall so she could rinse the suds. Her soap would be filtered out, but something about shampoo clogged the filters.
At this point she took for granted that he wasn't going to be looking at her, so she didn't see if he was looking or not, and she had so much sake in her and the heat from the bath was rushing it on that she honestly didn't care if he saw her anymore. It was a good ten feet to the shower so he could have gotten quite a few. Once she had it all rinsed out of her hair, she rinsed the rest of her body and then took one of the towels from the stall and dried off, wrapping herself in it, and took another for her hair, drying it as she walked back to the spring, sitting on the edge to soak her feet. She smiled and dried her hair as she sat.
"Will you hand me my baskets, Zack?"