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I couldn’t pick which angle I preferred so you get both! One gives you an idea of what it’s like to be in the room with her as she grows, the other is more what it’s like for her to be growing and filling the space.

“No no no no no. Stop stop stop stop.” Caitlyn whined as the room around her quickly seemed to contract around her. In moments her head had bumped the ceiling and then as she crouched lower and lower she was doubled over and had nowhere to go. Her roommate would be back from the party soon and this was going to be tough to explain. Freshers week wasn’t even done, she barely knew anyone, and she was about to cause a major scene. She’s be finished socially. The floor below her and the ceiling above her both creaked alarmingly. Her growth hadn’t stopped, it was barely slowing, and she was running out of space. She looked longingly at the window, if only she’s gone for it immediately. Now there was no way to get there. There was only one thing for it. She was going to have to stand up and see what this structure could take.

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