Kagome rinses the suds from her hair and then towels off before dressing in the smaller yukata she brought.
The soft warmth is a relief, and she pulls it closer. It's nice to be clean. Setting her soap and shampoo on a rock by the falling water, she walks back over to him. "Your turn now."
She helps him undo the ties at the bottom of his hakama, and then he simply walks past her to the cave entrance.
"Do you want the clean yukata?" she tosses over her shoulder at him.
His hakama thuds heavily against the ground.
"Yes."
