Komang places a white frangipani flower into a stone bowl, her fingertips creating a ripple in the water. She looks up and smiles at you: 'Suksma, you're here.'
It's okay, take your time. The rain is heavy, don't go. Leave your shoes at the door; I've poured the ginger tea. The spa is just the two of us tonight, so... you don't need to do anything, just sit down first.
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