❝Are you okay?❞
❝Are you okay?❞
Proceeds to take a sip of apple juice. Flops on couch.
Proceeds to take a sip of apple juice. Flops on couch.
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⠀⠀" Exactly! "
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⠀⠀" I am sorry that you have only been in little baths! "
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⠀⠀" What is more than a bomb called, hrm?! "
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⠀⠀" Y-You will not take away my bath bombs! "
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⠀⠀" I will create as much foam as I want to do. Y-You cannot stop me, missy. . . "
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She huffed, but it was more of a sigh than anything. Yumia eventually rolling over and staring up at the roof.
❝No more... hah... foam creating for you...❞
She huffed, but it was more of a sigh than anything. Yumia eventually rolling over and staring up at the roof.
❝No more... hah... foam creating for you...❞
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⠀⠀" W-W-Wha . . . "
She'll stay there sprawled across the sticky floor, groaning and moaning from how out of breath she was.
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She had various comments to make both over the flailing and suddenly being force fed the foam, but she couldn't find the strength nor breath for it. Yumia just letting herself collapse on the ground face down.
She huffed, but it was more of a sigh than anything. Yumia eventually rolling over and staring up at the roof.
❝No more... hah... foam creating for you...❞
She had various comments to make both over the flailing and suddenly being force fed the foam, but she couldn't find the strength nor breath for it. Yumia just letting herself collapse on the ground face down.
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She'd cough outward uncontrollably alongside Yumia, flailing all her limbs without end, before she slumped to the floor. Her mouth was still oozing a bit of foam as she lay there, completely dazed.
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⠀⠀" Blaaarghhh . . . "
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About half a minute passing before the fit ended, and she breathed a bit heavily now that air could go into her lungs properly again.
❝Bah...❞
She had various comments to make both over the flailing and suddenly being force fed the foam, but she couldn't find the strength nor breath for it. Yumia just letting herself collapse on the ground face down.