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She barely towelled off before quickly pulling her hair into two braids so taut they tugged at her face. She coiled them at the nape of her neck, letting the pins scrape across her skin as she lodged them into place. She didn’t let herself look in the mirror until she was done, until there was not a stray curl to be seen.
Alchemised
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