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Emiko only rolled her eyes, before she let go of his hand and turned around with a grin on her already wet face. "Well, how else do you suggest we get this clay off of our faces?"
"You're going to get clay in your mouth," Emiko said, amused as she watched him for a few seconds before starting to wipe off the clay from her face as her hair and clothes started to get damp from the rain.
Emiko blinked her aqua blue eyes a bit, before laughing some. "Oh, yeah... Does it taste bad?" she asked, having almost gotten most of the clay off of her face, though some remained smudged on her face.
"Well... couldn't there be a way to do a suicide clone without having to taste the clay?" the blonde medic questioned as she finished getting the clay off of her face. She then looked back at him, rain streaming down her face and causing some of her light blonde locks to stick to her face.