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... . Her messy ponytail drooped over the side. She wiped off beads of sweat at the same time she rubbed her nose with a towel.
Her sunken eyes opened up bit by bit as she sensed something hotter puff into her face. If she could smell better, perhaps the scent of chicken soup would be more apparent. Jotou grabbed the bowl offered to her by Kineko.
"Thank you," Jotou muttered and sniffled as she sat a little more upright and adjust her feet under the blanket. The ceramic bowl provided ...
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