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With detached disinterest she watched to stupid glowing light, the slimes from the fight, the pool itself even. She was impatient, tired, and they should've reached the exit ages ago.

But whatever. She was tired, and tired of the fighting for her life. She'd had enough of that from that big baby and his oversized rattler. That's what those shaky things from before were, right? So hard to remember... She'd been resting, not actually sleeping unfortunately, since they'd stopped moving but she couldn't take it anymore.

Since they were waiting, the talking wasn't something she really was interested in, she took the time to curl herself up and gently flex her body, testing it's abilities. She was definitely flexible, and she knew how well digging worked.

Curiously she tried this shed skin thing she'd seem in the messages. Maybe if she just tried and concentrated and kinda drug herself along the ground a little?