[By the time Leia gets in the water, IV has replaced the shrug with his larger coat while dragging the water over his forearms to wash off the ash. He looks up at the sound of splashing, then back down at the submerged coat.]
Yeah.
[He brings the back of his wet hand to his forehead, cooling it. There's a slight stinging sensation around his cheeks, where the heat of the fire must have done superficial damage. They're probably a little red.]
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Yeah.
[He brings the back of his wet hand to his forehead, cooling it. There's a slight stinging sensation around his cheeks, where the heat of the fire must have done superficial damage. They're probably a little red.]
This jungle is too humid.