Nodding, IV rolls ups his sleeves before dropping to his knees. He cups some water in his hands to wash his face, the cool liquid chilling his somewhat burnt cheeks and countering the humidity of the jungle as he washes off the grime. The excess water trickles down to drip at his chin, and he looks over to watch Leia.]
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Nodding, IV rolls ups his sleeves before dropping to his knees. He cups some water in his hands to wash his face, the cool liquid chilling his somewhat burnt cheeks and countering the humidity of the jungle as he washes off the grime. The excess water trickles down to drip at his chin, and he looks over to watch Leia.]