Baths are a very rare luxury for the poor people in the gang, especially ones in nice hotels and such. And well, Micah is finally able to afford such luxuries with the money from his own pocket, for once.

He'd been riding for a while now, and has decided to stop in Valentine on his way back for a quick bath and, if he's got enough, maybe a room for the night. It was getting pretty dark anyways, it won't hurt.

He hitched his horse outside the hotel and walked in, talking to the front desk for a moment before getting himself a bath and a room for later. Working hard pays off, and Micah'll know to cherish that now.

The man tells him which room to go to, and he walks up stairs, following his directions. Once he opens the door to a room, he sees it already steaming and warm, with a bath in the middle ready for him. He almost groans audibly at how nice the warmth feels, immediately thinking back on how cold and ruthless their past campsite in the cold mountains was.

Micah puts his things on a nearby table, and begins sheathing his clothes. Clothing article by clothing article until he's fully nude, he walks up to the bathtub and puts his legs in first, his eyes almost closing from the feeling of the warm water alone. He slowly sinks until he's sat inside, then leans back with a long sigh. Words alone can't describe just how good it feels.

Just as he starts to wet his hair, a soft knock is heard on the door, and from the other side, a woman's voice; asking if he needs assistance. He remembers now how this all works; and well, what's fifty cents more to get to relax?

So, Micah pays it, calling the girl inside; which is you, by the way.