622 Underground

The meeting with Onp barely lasted a minute, so Khan returned to his team's corridor before the army could even approach the building's main gate.

That privacy allowed Khan to take care of immediate problems. He was slightly injured, but that wasn't an issue. Instead, his dirty state was terrible, and the habits he developed with his girlfriends forced him to take a bath.

The Thilku habitations didn't waste space, and the same went for their bathrooms. However, they were made for beings far bigger than Khan, so the small shower felt spacious rather than cramped.

Thoughts swirled in Khan's mind as blood and gore flowed down his body, spreading a red puddle around his feet. The Thilku used a cold, cloudy liquid to wash themselves up, but Khan barely felt anything due to the warmth inside his brain.