Keeping the Excitement

Excitement drilled at her brain. The fact she was nearly finished everything. Well, not everything. But uni for the uni, presents for the birthday girl... Still, finishing wasn't that great of a reward - it meant going out and doing things for the "real world". Further pushing you forwards, 'cause according to anyone, you're no good just standing there. You have to be doing something, apparently. Still, it was a reward for yourself, a mark, a happy spot to grin pathetically in your own little world where no one can bother you. Even then though, there'd be the nasty critter that attacks. Good feelings will be gone. But it was your job to encourage them to stay.

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