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>Run back home, but like a bear on coke.
This sugar rush feels like catching on fire; Rin would know, since she did end up in flames that one time. It was fun. Going back home right now would leave her running circles in her room, likely even through the walls and ceilings, so that won't do. No; Rin will channel her inner, spasming autist, she will haunt the eternal night of the shifting back alleys until it's satisfied
or at least until she's tired.
But as she blitzes and rushes, as she jumps from wall to wall, as she says fuck it and starts bouncing from roof to roof frantically in a frenzy, Rin slowly begins to realize that maybe getting tired is a bit harder when you are a Magical Girl. Jumping higher each time, running faster every second, it's like Rin is trying to run away from her own shadow- and succeeding.
Suddenly, she's in an empty football stadium
then inside some voice actor's audition room
then in a male's bathhouse
then in her room.
Finally, it looks like she managed to leave all that sugar behind somewhere, lost in the city. Falling like a plank on top of her bed, Rin is snoring the moment her forehead crashes against the pillow.
>Rin is done for today!
