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... ions, she was done playing along. Especially with Fina walking around like she was queen of hygiene, smirking like Allen had taught her the secrets of the universe—or at least the secret to a squeaky-clean cooch.
"Tch... I can clean myself just fine," Mirka muttered, glaring at nothing in particular.
She stormed off toward the riverbank with a scowl and righteous determination burning in her chest.
"Water. Leaf. Wipe," she whispered, repeating the sacred teachings like a ...
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