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Zidane smirked some as he watched Hope grab the shampoo and squeeze some onto his hands, taking it as it was handed to him and squeezing some onto his hands. "No I don't mind. I was planning on washing you anyways Hope." He said, smiling as he started to scrub Hope's hair with the shampoo. "You certainly need it after all the sweating you've been doing during our little fun together."
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