Wandering
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Aethusa rolled her eyes. "Okie dokie punk." She put some water in her hands and splashed it on her back. She knew it wasn't really going to help, but she could just walk off and take a bath, around, males. She looked very annoyed. You could tell in in her eyes. They sparkled with the slightest smirk. "Lukos, do you not mind, slowly, walking to go get Lance?" She smirked. Maybe this would get him away long enough for her to get a good amount of cleaning to her wound. "Pretty Please Punk?" She chuckled.


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