i'll have you know, i'm scared to death.

"Beca set the beer down on the concrete by her feet and looked up into Chloe’s eyes, shaking the hand offered to her. Then it happened. Beca couldn’t quite describe the feeling; sort of like every cell in her body exploded at once, carefully reconstructed its entire being, then arranged itself so that they all rested in exactly the right places, exactly where they were supposed to be. Beca had obviously never felt this before but she had heard plenty of stories and knew what was happening. Winded like she had run a marathon, she breathed out her own introduction."