Cetus slapped her face, stuffing her nose far enough to her palm to cause minor asphyxiation.
"How the hell did I get myself into this mess . . . " she mumbled under her forced muffling.
This was just the start of her troubles.
//e.x.t.r.a.s.e.n.s.o.r.y //g.u.i.l.d
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