“Wait!” I blurt before my face heats as she turns back to look at me..
“Yes, Miss?” she asks and I sigh, feeling stupid.
“Can you show me how to work the shower?” I ask, feeling like an i***t, but it looks nothing like the ones I saw in the old magazines granny has found. It has buttons and a panel on the wall inside the shower, multiple shower heads and what it the weird silver pipe thing in the walls? This shower does not have twisty handles, and why are there so many niches and heaps of potions and lotions, surely one does not need all these to feel clean?
Shelley blinks at me in confusion. “I lived in a cave, no showers or baths, not even a toilet,” I tell her.
“A cave, in these modern times Miss?” I quickly nod and she stares at me, dumbfounded, before clearing her throat.
“Righ
