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... move for a full ten seconds. She just sat there—frozen, eyes wide, lips parted—like her brain had quietly exited her body to file a complaint with the universe.
Two hundred.
Two hundred.
Her breathing hitched, then quickened, then broke completely.
"Oh my god," she muttered, staring at the fire. "Oh my god, I’m a lizard farm. I’m—no. No. Nope. Nope." She stood up abruptly, almost tripping over a rock. "I can’t. I won’t. I—"
"Host, breathe," Bubu began calm ...
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