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The water was extremely shallow, but the tide brushed over her, back and forth, allowing her to breathe through her gills. Strangely, she was breathing with her mouth and nose, too, sucking in air from her surroundings with the two narrow slits in her face and her wide mouth. She didn’t know she could do that. It was a new, uncomfortable feeling, and her lungs felt unsatisfied.
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