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Chapter 11 by Ionic Ionic

Who is it?

Yang, fresh from the showers

"I don't remember seeing you at the showers." Yang said. She was wearing a towel around her hair and a far too short towel around her body. Her ass was basically hanging out behind her and her breasts seemed ready to burst out at any minute.

Pyrrha shrank in on herself further. "I... um... wasn't..."

It would be so easy to lie, but it wasn't in her nature to. The truth spilled out before she could stop herself, and Pyrrha very quickly told Yang what happened, though she omitted that this was a result of her own semblance acting up.

Yang scratched at her chin. "Huh. Stupid robots. That sucks Pyrrha."

She walked up next to her and wrapped an arm around her bare back. "Look, I'll help you out, okay?"

How does Yang help Pyrrha?

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