[(This was a mistake. This was a mistake. This was a mistake. This was a mistake-)]
Stop. [That was nothing. Try again.] Stop. Stop! I changed my mind! Stop!
[She's standing, gripping the table edge with white knuckles, tense and terrified and (this was a very big mistake.) focusing on nothing but this...thing, that she is watching happen, that isn't what she'd imagined but probably should have been something she predicted but isn't something she wants.
All she can do is yell and hope, and that's another level of terrifying.]
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Stop. [That was nothing. Try again.] Stop. Stop! I changed my mind! Stop!
[She's standing, gripping the table edge with white knuckles, tense and terrified and (this was a very big mistake.) focusing on nothing but this...thing, that she is watching happen, that isn't what she'd imagined but probably should have been something she predicted but isn't something she wants.
All she can do is yell and hope, and that's another level of terrifying.]