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... nto the tub, letting the heat wash the sticky dungeon muck from her skin—and the crawling trauma from her soul.
Her limbs floated like noodles. Her cheeks, pink from steam, puffed slightly as she blew bubbles toward the surface.
"Zone Three is cursed. I was not built for crawling horrors and goo warfare."
She stared at the ceiling with the look of a soldier who survived a war.
Still, she smiled a little. A warm bath, clean hair, D-rank badge... not bad.
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