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... the mud until it tickled my chin. It wasnt too deep, and my hands easily found the bottom, so there was no danger of staying stuck. There was even a lethargic current flowing past that made it... not easy, but possible to move around.
Lower, Amaryllis hissed right next to me. Do you want to be found?
I sank just a bit deeper in the mud until it was just short of my lips. Orange, who was tucked into the nape of my neck, walked around so that she was standing right next to my head ...
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