[Crimson turned as much as he could to watch her work, making a slight face at all the oil that was dripping onto his clothes, but at least it wasn't getting on his hat. Ah well, new clothes and laundry it was!
Reaching behind him, he caught some of the dripping oil on two long fingers before carefully worming them between the plastic of the slid and his body, trying to get as much oil in there as he could.]
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Reaching behind him, he caught some of the dripping oil on two long fingers before carefully worming them between the plastic of the slid and his body, trying to get as much oil in there as he could.]