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Storming our of your bathroom, you intend to go back to the mall, get a refund for the cursed necklace still in your hands and give Gwen a piece of your mind while you're there. But out in the hall, a wave of dizziness overtakes you and you clutch the wall for support so that you don't collapse.
Weighing only around eighty pounds now, the actions you took for granted before are causing you to tire out almost immediately. Still with one of your bony arms resting against the wall, you slowly make your way downstairs, hoping your legs don't give out before you reach the bottom.
Exhausted just from that little bit of activity, you shuffle over to your couch in the living room, one skinny arm still holding up your incredibly loose pants and the other holding the necklace.
Groaning as if you just completed a marathon, you plop down on the couch, your body too weak to do much of anything else at the moment.
"Maybe...maybe just a quick nap," you mutter incoherently, on the verge of passing out.
The last thing you see before losing consciousness is your cat sitting in front of you on the floor, washing itself.
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