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Camille pinched the front of her shirt lifting the fabric from her chest as she ducked down inhaling a breath of the fabric her nose wrinkling up, “Ew, what the...” She trailed off shaking her head before tangling her fingers within the bottom of the shirt and pulling it over her head tossing it carelessly to the side. “Apparently clean laundry is a luxury around here.” She huffed bending at the waist to dig through her suitcase as she tried, in vain, to find something to wear. “To fuuuriggen with it.” The blonde huffed throwing the shirt onto the ground her hand running over her stomach as she gazed around the room a pout plump over her lips.