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Cellbit whined as you pulled him into the bathroom. „Cellbit, you smell like a wet dog. Seriously, we need to wash you or youre gonna get lice!“ You grumbled as you struggled with taking off his shirt. The curly brown haired took a deep sigh as he gave up. „At least let me take off my stuff!“ He complained before you let go and focused on filling the bathtub with warm water and grabbing some bath bombs to give him a bit distraction.
The room filled with the scent of sweet strawberries, even if you liked the smell sometimes you really wished you could eat the liquid inside the bottle.. but that would just be self poisoning.
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