[The pale and gentle pink outlines Taryon's face, bent over the control panel and playing with the features. There's a "whirlpool" mode that sends the water churning. A "vibrate" button that he avoids. In the low light, he cannot see anything well apart from the illuminated panel. The foaming soap transformers into bubbly mountains that reflect the pink radiance.
Taryon rolls up his sleeves and sticks his arm into the half-full tub.][He pulls out his hand and flicks it.] How much salt did you put in there?
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Taryon rolls up his sleeves and sticks his arm into the half-full tub.][He pulls out his hand and flicks it.] How much salt did you put in there?