Karla fled towards the dorms, running as if there were Hell-hounds flat on her heels. Just a little bit further, she thought. Just a little bit faster… She was flagging, and quickly, but she reached down deep in her reserves and dredged up enough energy for one last little burst of speed.
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Too bad it was impossible to outrun one’s own fragmenting mind. )
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She smothered a yawn and continued, "If you're goin' off on some crazy rescue mission thing again, you're not doing it without me this time, got it?"
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"So what's the holdup? We're gonna do this, let's haul some ass already."
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That was pretty much all she needed to swing the decision.
"So everybody shut the hell up and let's go, geez."
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"What?"
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WHATEVER.
"FRANCINE! F$^K A BUNCH OF PANTS!"
Look, she'd already gotten her shoes on, okay? Geez.
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