[There's no salvaging this outfit anymore, that's for sure. Asami slowly sits up, body stiff from the landing, and glances at Cedric.]
Yeah, I think so. [She's breathless, but she heaves herself up once again. And she gives her hair a little whip, just to get some of the mud out of it. Pieces fling toward Cedric.] Alright, one more time, and then the lake?
[She won't say it out loud, but she doesn't like draws in regards to races.]
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Yeah, I think so. [She's breathless, but she heaves herself up once again. And she gives her hair a little whip, just to get some of the mud out of it. Pieces fling toward Cedric.] Alright, one more time, and then the lake?
[She won't say it out loud, but she doesn't like draws in regards to races.]