"Machine! You are getting a bath, no ifs, ands, or buts!"

Gabriel shouted, trying to make you get down from the pillar. Limbo, the only place with actually clean, running water. Lust had dirty, stale water, and it was dangerous considering that the Corpse of King Minos was still stomping around there.

"I will force you into this fountain if you do not go willingly!"

Needless to say, you had to be forced. Just as bad as a cat, you hated it. The feeling of it between your wires, making your joints squeak and the oil between them ooze into the fountain water itself. Gabriel huffed in irritation as he needed to use his body to keep you down, dumping water over your camera, rinsing off the chunks of flesh.