[ there's no giving caleb the towel back as she takes the stack of clothes into her arms, accepting whatever he gives because it means he's trying to help her despite not understanding certain words. after all, caleb saves her from a stormy night when he could have simply left. he makes sure that she's all patched up despite how quickly she heals, makes sure to come back from wherever he came from.
it only adds to the trust zarina has in the man.
looking at the clothes in her arms before looking back towards him, she doesn't give a definitive answer yet as she moves herself and places them on the nearby desk that's cluttered thanks to her. she raises the shirt first as if to get a better look followed by the jeans, the boxers — zarina slips an arm through it — and then one sock in each hand as she raises the pair up. what are these? how is she supposed to wear them? does she wear it on her hand like a glove?
with said sock worn covering her hand, she turning around and facing caleb while nodding; yes, she would like to be shown how to properly put the clothes on. how to dress right. ]
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it only adds to the trust zarina has in the man.
looking at the clothes in her arms before looking back towards him, she doesn't give a definitive answer yet as she moves herself and places them on the nearby desk that's cluttered thanks to her. she raises the shirt first as if to get a better look followed by the jeans, the boxers — zarina slips an arm through it — and then one sock in each hand as she raises the pair up. what are these? how is she supposed to wear them? does she wear it on her hand like a glove?
with said sock worn covering her hand, she turning around and facing caleb while nodding; yes, she would like to be shown how to properly put the clothes on. how to dress right. ]