Her heartbeat accelerated strangely in her chest. The energy it took to walk over to this side of the institute was marginal at best, but her lungs were on fire, her pulse was a frantic drumming in her ears. Orihime broke for the lone door on her left the moment she stepped into the hallway, a several-steps dash that might’ve qualified her for track-and-field back home.
There was no reason to exaggerate, to try to make this anymore nauseatingly exciting than it already was, but her imagination went with it: she was on stage, spinning a wheel of pure chance, hoping she’d win the prize, the boat ride for three to the top of the Alps. Here, the doorknob was the wheel; the right answer, her prize.
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Her heartbeat accelerated strangely in her chest. The energy it took to walk over to this side of the institute was marginal at best, but her lungs were on fire, her pulse was a frantic drumming in her ears. Orihime broke for the lone door on her left the moment she stepped into the hallway, a several-steps dash that might’ve qualified her for track-and-field back home.
There was no reason to exaggerate, to try to make this anymore nauseatingly exciting than it already was, but her imagination went with it: she was on stage, spinning a wheel of pure chance, hoping she’d win the prize, the boat ride for three to the top of the Alps. Here, the doorknob was the wheel; the right answer, her prize.
I’ll take what’s behind door number one--!
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