Eventually, she pulls away, eager to see that pretty face and those gentle golden curls, a sigh of relief.
โOf course, itโs me. The water didnโt do a thing.โ Elphaba chuckles, her expression nervous; she truly shouldnโt be here.
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โ โฏ ๐ค ๐ด๐ฐ๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ณ๐จ๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป๐บ ๐ค
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๐ฝ๐ฐ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต๐บ ๐จ๐น๐ฌ ๐พ๐ถ๐น๐ป๐ฏ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ป๐ฐ๐ต๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ถ๐น;
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