Chastity nudged him. He looked at her. “Huh?”
“I asked you if you were alright,” she said. “Jeez, did you forget to wake up or something?”
Jack blushed. “Um, sorry,” he mumbled. “I was just spaced out, I guess.”
Chastity arched an eyebrow. “You were spaced out alright.”
He nodded. “I’m fine, though, thanks,” he said, putting on a smile for her.
Chastity didn’t quite believe him. “Right, well, I’ll take your word for it,” she said.
This was the time of day given over for his and Chastity’s showers and selecting clothes to wear. Blessedly, few articles of clothing they wore had to be reviewed—only the onesies and their pajamas. Jack was only too glad to shed his soaked diaper and step into a hot shower.