Stable stands near the new showerhead, admiring its sleek design and the way droplets glisten on its surface. Myeisha enters, her cheeks flushed from the warmth, a towel wrapped around her hair. "I love it; it is the best," Stable says, a grin on his face, "especially with the new showerhead." "Well," Myeisha replies, stretching her arms contentedly, "I have to admit that was the best shower I had in a long time. The hot water seems to stay hot forever."

"Sir, formal or informal?" Stable asks playfully, turning toward the doorway where Myeisha stands. "I tell Stable informal," Myeisha laughs, tossing her towel onto the rack. "We have two shower heads, you know—one in our bathroom and one in the guest bathroom," Stable says, gesturing with pride.

"We also have a shower chair in ours," Stable explains, pulling the chair out slightly to show its comfort. "Having the new showerhead and the chair just makes you want to stay in the shower forever," he admits, settling onto the chair with a relaxed sigh.

Myeisha leans against the sink, watching Stable with a knowing smile. "How long was your longest shower?" she asks, teasing. "About forty minutes," Stable confesses, his eyes sparkling, "I lost track of time in there. It was just so relaxing."

"I can see why," Myeisha replies, her voice hushed in appreciation, "With everything you’ve done here, this place is more spa than bathroom." "Maybe next time we’ll try the guest bathroom, see if it’s just as good," Stable suggests with a wink.

Myeisha reaches for her phone, snapping a quick photo of the showerhead. "I’m telling everyone about this. You’ve set the bar way too high for showers," she says, giggling. "Anytime you need a spa day, you know where to come," Stable replies, their voices echoing with friendly warmth.