That slips out a little wistful; that rush had a dulling effect on every other part of her life. The small things, the big things, none of it mattered next to the lightning-strike thrill of survival. She never feels more alive than when her life is under a serious threat.
And, tucking the end of her towel into her cleavage so she has both hands free, she takes up a spot in front of a mirror to brush out her wet hair.
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That slips out a little wistful; that rush had a dulling effect on every other part of her life. The small things, the big things, none of it mattered next to the lightning-strike thrill of survival. She never feels more alive than when her life is under a serious threat.
And, tucking the end of her towel into her cleavage so she has both hands free, she takes up a spot in front of a mirror to brush out her wet hair.
"Getting bored here yet?"