Lance Tilted His Head At Keiths Sudden Change In Demeanor.

Lance tilted his head at Keith’s sudden change in demeanor.

“What’s wrong bud?”

“Is everything alright in hear?”

Nurse joy entered and saw them in the tub soaked and covered in soap suds. She stares at them for a few seconds then says.

“Usually trainers sit outside the tub while bathing their pokemon.”

“Originally I was doing that. But then SOMEONE decided I needed a bath too.” Lance explained as he turned and glared at the cheeky werewolf in question.

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

Lance laughed at the werewolf’s antics and scratched his fuzzy head.

Meanwhile, back in the lobby a very confused and concerned nurse joy startles and turns towards the direction of the showers at hearing Keith’s howl.

She turns to her chansey and says “what was that? that pokemon sounds in distress… Do you think we should check on it?”

“chansey!”

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

Lance squawks indignantly. After Keith got done shaking himself, Lance stands there glaring daggers at the smug werewolf.

“I hope you’re happy now smartass, now I need a bath too! Along with needing to throw my clothes in the laundry. Do they even have and laundry room here?” Lance complains as he pulls his shirt off and rings it out. He looks down at his pants to find them covered in soap suds too.

… should he take them off now?

He glances over at Keith.

Hmm no better leave them on, they are messed up anyway, so it doesn’t make a difference. He’ll have to worry about his cloths later.

So he goes back to washing Keith. But not before throwing the scrubber at Keith in annoyance.

Then he grabs the sprayer and starts rinsing Keith off. While he’s rinsing Keith off, he gets the idea to spray Keith in the face to get him back. Which he does.

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

Lance paused at Keith’s question.

“Uhm…. That’s…. A very good question. All these years I never really thought about why a nurse would be working the front desk instead of a receptionists. Maybe we should ask her later when we’re done in the shower.”

While Keith transforms, Lance runs over to the toiletry dispenser to grab what they need. He scrolls through the different types of shampoos and conditioners made for different pokemon.

Which should he get?

Keith is a wolf and a wolf is a canine so a shampoo made for dog type pokemon?

He found that there were different shampoos for different dog pokemon based on their elemental types.

There were fire type friendly shampoos for growlith and houndour.

There was electric type friendly shampoo for pokemon like Electrike and Manectric.

Rock type for rockruff and lycanroc.

Hmmm… which shampoo would be safe for Keith?

Maybe it would be safe to go with normal type shampoo.

So Lance selected normal type pokemon shampoo and conditioner. Then walked back over to Keith, placed the items down and turned the tap on.

He put his hand under the stream to test the temperature. Once he was satisfied that it was warm enough he turned it to the sprayer and held it out to Keith.

“Ok test this and tell me if this is a good temperature for you.”

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

Lance barely has time to shield himself with a towel before Keith starts shaking the water off him.

Afterwards, Lance wraps Keith in the towel and starts towel drying him off.

Once Keith was towel dried. Lance considered blow drying him next but then looked at himself still covered in water and soap suds and figured maybe it would be a good idea to get himself cleaned up and dried first. Wet bodies and electric blow dryers do not make a good mix. ⚡️⚠️⚡️

“I’m gonna get cleaned up real quick. Do not go getting dirty or soapy! Stay in the locker room area till I’m done.” With that. Lance grabbed some stuff, ditched his cloths in on the floor and and got himself to the showers. As he was showering, he debated what he was going to wear while his clothes got washed.

I wonder if they have temp cloths or house coats…

Then it hit Lance that he actually has some backup clothing in his magic travel pouch…. Oh no… he was wearing his travel pouch when he got dragged into the tub with Keith!

After he got done washing up. He dried himself off, put a towel around his waist and rushed to the locker room where Keith was. He picked up his cloths to check his pouch.

Please don’t have let water get in!

He looked inside and was relieved to find that not much water got inside.

“Oh thank god!”

Then he reached in, rummaged around and pulled out a spare set of cloths…. That were right from the dark ages. Why did he keep these cloths?!

Oh well. He put them on and picked up his wet cloths. Taking them to the laundry room and getting them going with washing.

After that he returned to get to blow drying Keith.

“Ok bud, ready to get the rest of the way dried?”

He says as he holds up the blow dryer.

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

Lance got up and motioned for Keith to look in the full size mirror that was mounted on the wall.

“Hehehe you look like a big Pomeranian. Or a chow chow lol XD”

While he was laughing, he pulled out his phone and took a picture. He was gonna show this to hunk and pidge when they get back. Wonder what shiro would think of this lol.

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”