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BLUE FOREST PACK "Why do I reek of petroleum and your perfume?" Alec asked, looking over his shoulder to Mira, who adjusted his leather belt behind him.  Slightly irritated, Mira forced a smile and stood on her tip toe to pat his shoulder.  "Because, you need a scent stronger than yours, so Mint wouldn't sniff you out and have your head dangling from the edge of a sword before you have a chance to do anything." Mira stated, her tone definite.  She walked to his front, looked over his disguise and smiled.  "Not only do you smell like petroluem, you look like a gas station personnel." With glad eyes, she looked over her work.  Alec was clad in a yellow coverall, a uniform for people who worked at a gas station, back at the Green forest. It would be a clean and excellent plan, if Alec w

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