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When the Spirit had spotted them and approached with slow confusion, the two tiny women were desperate to maintain that calm. As her giant feet drifted close, both tinies began frantically worshipping them, like it was their one purpose in life. Rin's undead mind continued to struggle with the situation, her usually endless rage having difficulty flaring for such pathetic creatures. She felt one slip itself into the wrappings on her foot, while the other continued massaging at a frenzy pace. Which if either would she squish? Even the ghost wasn't sure, but one way or another they would never be leaving her rotting soles...

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