After touching it and ensuring that it was indeed not a mistake or a trap, Aleksandra draws a warm bath for herself, very certain of herself when she pours a concoction of oils and jars into the water. She swirls the liquids together, and undresses. After a few minutes, she lets out a heavy sigh when the water touches her skin. She hisses a bit when the water reaches scars that haven’t quite healed, but is too relaxed to really register it.