Refaulted
You're Done!
Tommy opened one eye to stare at the opposite wall, and then sat up taller in the tub. He carefully pulled the off from his head, pulling the tab off and listening to the hiss of the drink, waiting for it to become quiet. He then held it out to her. As he waited, he dunked himself fully into the water, letting the soap wash his face and hair. When he popped his head up from the warm water, he shook it, water flying from the ends of his red hair. He ran a hand through it, slicking it back. He blew some foam off of the corner of his lips, then laughed. "Meowing and begging won't always get you what you want in this house. Especially from my parents."