[ He's lightheaded, sweat's pouring down the back of his neck and he can feel the heat sapping his exhaustion.
Go faster, he'd been told, but honestly? He's not moving faster.
Toge is swaying. This is downright embarrassing. He should be ashamed by such vulnerable weakness. The quaking is enough to have him stumbling, scrambling to hold on because he's already dizzy.
It's already spinning. Everything is spinning. The quaking is hurting his chances and it seems more frequent?
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Go faster, he'd been told, but honestly? He's not moving faster.
Toge is swaying. This is downright embarrassing. He should be ashamed by such vulnerable weakness. The quaking is enough to have him stumbling, scrambling to hold on because he's already dizzy.
It's already spinning. Everything is spinning. The quaking is hurting his chances and it seems more frequent?
Toge feels like he's melting. ]