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Back in the Sanctum, Kian stripped off his grime-encrusted gear. He smelled of cordite, chemical rot, and three days of unwashed sweat.
"Throne... I'm going to start attracting Nurgle's rot if I don't get a bath," he muttered, wiping his torso down with a damp, oily rag.
A full wash would consume at least half a liter of his precious drinking water. Laundry was out of the question. He looked at the three Bio-Filtration Units he'd scavenged from the Reactor. "I'm done living like a pariah. It's time for water freedom."
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