[He intoned while sitting in the slime-y muck left from their wrestling. He slung a glop of slime from his hands and made a face, only to wince and spit and attempt to wipe his face off. It was a lost endeavor. His hair was an even worse mess and he was not pleased. He didn't look forward to getting clean.
Wait, scratch that, he couldn't wait to get clean. He just didn't look forward to seeing the ugly mess that came off.
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[He intoned while sitting in the slime-y muck left from their wrestling. He slung a glop of slime from his hands and made a face, only to wince and spit and attempt to wipe his face off. It was a lost endeavor. His hair was an even worse mess and he was not pleased. He didn't look forward to getting clean.
Wait, scratch that, he couldn't wait to get clean. He just didn't look forward to seeing the ugly mess that came off.
He spit one more time in Zack's direction.]
Yeah, yeah. You lose all the buckets?