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Rosa threw the blanket off of her, shrinking further into the corner to make herself harder to reach.
"No!" She wailed, "No, I'm not letting you take anymore of my dignity! I know we weren't great, and I know the jungle was bad for me, but at least I could do whatever I wanted!"
She was malnourished, she had a fever, and she knew it. The woods had been awful to her, hiding in the tall grass like the pokemon used to. Ironic, she supposed, but at least they could survive there. There were only so many berries she could scavenge.
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