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>Down in the leaves of Socarrat Trail, Florian found himself walking around in circles.
>His legs burned, his eyes could barely keep themselves open, but throughout it all, he fought as hard as he could to stay awake.
>He couldn't control himself, not anymore.
>Juliana, through some Jirachi bullshit, had shrunken herself down to the size of his blood cells, just on the wrong side of visibility.
>She had slipped herself into a scratch he had gotten while he trained a week ago, and migrated her way towards his brain.
>From there, she stomped, twisted, and molested his brain as she pleased, playing the world's largest game of QWOP.
>Florian hadn't eaten in days.
>He couldn't eat, not when he couldn't lift a fork without her incessant teasing rattling around in his head.
>Not even his thoughts were safe from her.
>She heard everything he did.
>He just hoped that Penny or Arven found him before it was too late.
