in a blur of flashing lights and pulsing music, she sinks to the bathroom floor. resting her head against the tile to sooth her persisting nausea, she closes her eyes for the last time. somehow, she finds herself waking with a jolt of senses flooding her. she snaps her eyes open, seeing with more clarity than she thought possible. her body feels foreign. there's gravel beneath her and strands of bubblegum pink hair clinging to her sweaty forehead.
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