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McFeisty 
Mika glanced over to Mo when he called her creepy and just beamed. YAY, it wasn’t awkward. Just she was. “Well its more gentle,” she said as she began t clean some more dirt out of the room system. “I mean, if we’re supposed to find the bad and rotten bits of root then well, you can’t tell its rotten without feeling it” she smiled.
And she continued to loosen the dirt from the roots only to look up when Mo spoke again. “Yeah Macabre I think we do, but our little roots probably going to be very happy with us after this…we’re taking our time to take care of it.” She nodded definitively and continued to try to shake the dirt loose from the tree’s roots.
"'Spose your right, but if we don't pick up a bit, we're never going to get the dirt off," Mo mused before wiping his gloves clean and withdrawing his wand. He was immensely tempted to jab at the dirt clods with it, but his mother had always insisted that a wand was for magic and should never be used as a tool.
Mothers were sort of bummers sometimes.
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Tergeo," Mo murmured, keeping the focus of the spell small and directed at the clumps of dirt that were thickest. He didn't want to damage healthy roots if he could help it. "That wasn't so bad. Give it a try."