[He plants his hands on his hips and leans over her, frowning in irritation. This means, in addition to dropping the lichen on her, he's now dripping on her. His hair is a heavy, sodden mess because, honestly, he's never had to dry it with anything other than magic and he can't use his Heat Magic here. There wasn't even anyone to dry it for him and he can usually wheedle someone into doing that, too, if he doesn't want to spare the magoi for the magic. This place sucks.]
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[He plants his hands on his hips and leans over her, frowning in irritation. This means, in addition to dropping the lichen on her, he's now dripping on her. His hair is a heavy, sodden mess because, honestly, he's never had to dry it with anything other than magic and he can't use his Heat Magic here. There wasn't even anyone to dry it for him and he can usually wheedle someone into doing that, too, if he doesn't want to spare the magoi for the magic. This place sucks.]