[ Why you gotta push at it like that. Her head lists to the side, her eyes wandering off to anything other than the other figure in front of her. ]
Better than sitting around bored.
[ Boredom is her worst enemy. It allowed her to think too much, dwell too much. She is technically still bored, but at least the inner distress is now numbed and lubricated so that it grinds and squeals a little bit less. ]
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Better than sitting around bored.
[ Boredom is her worst enemy. It allowed her to think too much, dwell too much. She is technically still bored, but at least the inner distress is now numbed and lubricated so that it grinds and squeals a little bit less. ]