Neko!Bakura x Ghirahim

Ghirahim: -and he was already waiting there for him. when he sees him show up five minutes late and with his horrendous looks, he gives him a disgusted look- Filthy! Before you do anything, you need to shower. When you come out, I'll have your uniform ready.

"You're not even going to let me explain what happened?" Bakura asked. "It's not my fault this world is unfamiliar to me. I managed to find my way back here anyhow." He started to brush off the dirt.

Ghirahim: Well, what happened? -he nods- Well, next time it would be wise not to stray too far from the castle in your hunting. It might do you some good to craft a map as well. -and when he starts doing that, he gets all serious- Stop. Doing. That. I don't want you dirtying up my floors! Besides, I think the very spot you're standing in first and all the other spots you will walk upon to get to the bath will be cleaned by you first.

"I--well it's not like I'm a cartographer..."

Ghirahim: How hard can it possibly be? Draw my castle on a piece of paper, mark specific landmarks, draw in some trees... Should be easy enough for someone so simple as you.)

"Simple? I'm not simple..."

Ghirahim: Sure you aren't. Now, to the bath.

"Cats hate water..." Bakura muttered.

Ghirahim: -he just barely caught it- Well, I'm not going to have you be filthy. So, you're going to have to learn to like it.

"And I had a bad experience with deep water when I was a kitten. Lakes, rivers, swimming pools...If I can't touch bottom I can't swim very well.

Ghirahim: I see... Still, a bath is shallow enough. Even for you.

"Fine..." Bakura muttered."

Ghirahim: Good. Let's head to the bath now. -and he shows him to it-

"I'd like some privacy if you don't mind. Or do you plan to stay in here with me to make sure I don't run away?"

Ghirahim: I haven't been pushed to that point yet. Once I go, ill come back somr minutes later to deliver your uniform by the bathroom door.

"I...okay..." Bakura closed the door. He took of his shirt and stood in front of the mirror, looking at all the scars he'd gotten as a result of what Richardson did to him. "I don't care who this guy is. I don't want him to see these scars..." He started the water and after a few minutes he was in the shower. He took the Millennium Ring from around his neck and put it on the back part of the toilet so it wouldn't get wet.

Ghirahim: -and he's off to get ghe cloyhes-

Bakura stood under the water for several minutes, not really doing anything but wasting hot water. He'd decided that if he was going to be a servant, he'd make things difficult for the guy he was forced to serve. At least for as long as he could get away with it,

Ghirahim: -once he got the clothes, he heads on back to the bathroom and sets them down by the door-

Bakura stood under the water for at least another half hour. When he noticed the temperature starting to grow cold he washed his hair, using up half the shampoo and then tossed the soap into the toilet. When he got out, he shook himself, spraying water everywhere. Then he wrapped himself up in a towel, letting his wet hair drip all over the floor.

Ghirahim: -he leaves a not with his clothing saying for him to meet him in the main hall when done. and with a big castle like this, there are bound to be multiple bathrooms, of course. naturally, he has his own private one connected to his room. wasting materials will irritate him some still though-

Bakura opened the door and saw the clothes. He picked them up and made a face. "If he expects me to wear this..."

(What's the uniform, exactly?)

(Probably some black version of clothes similar to his, but no cape. Or if we want to truly degrade him, a maid-like outfit.)

Ghirahim: -the boy better hurry...-

(Hm)

Bakura continued scowling at the clothes. "If he makes me wear a collar as well...peh..." He put them on and then noticed that they needed a hole in the bottom for his tail. Then he went to the main hall. "Couldn't accommodate for my tail?"

Ghirahim: I've had those for a while, but although they have never been worn, they're still in good shape. That bit slipped my mind.