Moira tried to imagine what it would feel like to have scales. Maybe it would feel like always wearing a suit of armor. She wondered if Kerian's scales had dust on them now. "Hmm. That makes sense I suppose." She smiled, cheeks still flushed pink as she poured warm water over her face, letting it trickle down her body. "Actually, not really. We have well water, so we would boil it for a nice warm bath. Usually we'd only bathe if we were sick. Otherwise we'd just scrub certain areas or wash in the rain. So this - this -" She held her arms open, gesturing to the incredible space they currently inhabited. "This is a blessing." She smiled. At this point, she didn't mind if Kerian happened to see her virgin body. After all, he was a dragon. He probably didn't even know how to pursue a human female. The thought made her a little giddy.