Chiyo spent about fifteen minutes in the shower enjoying the feeling of the water and getting herself all cleaned up. And when she was done she turned the water off and grabbed a towel getting dry and allowing her hair to fall back down to its normal pig-tailed state. Once this was done she popped open the shrink wrapped package of clothing and slipped into the shorts and tank-top which were both complete with her personal insignia which was a pair of little lips with fangs, per the twins usual purchasing habits. After she was dressed she grabbed up all of her things, slipping used clothes into the bag she'd just taken her new ones out of she sealed it (after, of course shifting items from one pair of shorts to another). Satisfied she exited the shower and took the place she knew she was supposed to after dropping the discarded laundry into her bag on the opposite side. She realized of course, that this was the kind of thing which lead to the Tar King claiming she had OCD but, that wasn't really important right at the moment. "So... that shower is designed for gods. Just thought I'd let you know." she mentioned. She had no idea why things designed by these people were always so outlandish but she enjoyed it beyond words. She sat atop the massage table after hopping up there and concluded this was definitely Roze's doing.