Nightshift 62: West Wing, South Hall 1-B

[ninelivesonce]

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Taura didn't let heavy thoughts drag her footsteps down. She was around the corner and down into the main hall in two long strides.

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[rainboompow]

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Rainbow had started at a jog in the F-A Block, and was sprinting full-on by the time she reached the middle of the next hall. She ran partly for the need to find the third floor fast, and partly for her own satisfaction. She was going nowhere near as fast as she could in pony form, but dang if this wasn't the fastest she had moved since arriving in the Institute. So Rainbow pushed herself harder, imagining the track at Cloudsdale ahead of her. A grin spread across her face despite the danger of her situation; speed did that for her.

She ran, ran and ran, ran while thinking of only two things: speed and headbutting Discord/Landel's nose into his tailfeathers. She turned the corner and kept running, expecting to run up the first stairs she found—!

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