For a moment, Asher simply stared at her, convinced he must have misheard something.
"A… bath...tub?" he repeated slowly, as if testing the unfamiliar word on his tongue might somehow make it make sense.
Aurora, on the other hand, looked completely unbothered by his confusion. She took another bite of the fruit in her hand, chewing calmly before answering. Her tone carried the same dry patience she had been using with him since morning.
"It's a large hollow structure," she said, gesturing vaguely with her free hand. "Something that can hold water. You sit inside it. The water stays inside it. You soak and bathe."
Silence followed as Asher blinked once, then pointed toward the flowing stream right beside them. "We already have that."
