Her vines were shaking, channeling her nervousness like a radio signal. Oh she couldnt breathe!!! Amy tried to take deep calming breaths lest she worry the huge boil on her bed, giving him a shaky smile, wwringing her hands while the pounding in her chest managed to calm some. Maybe she should check her hair again? This dress was appropriate yes? Didnt show too much leg? Was her chest covered? Yes. Maybe she could braid her hair better? Amy's hands made their way to her braid, getting ready to take it out again.
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