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milliways_bar2007-05-27 11:26 am
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The headache left, after that first night. She'd thought it might only be overdoing it with some of the shielding exercises, or perhaps her eyes were telling her to take a study break.
But it came right back like an annoying telemarketer, when she woke, and this time was worse. She felt as if a knife was jabbing through her skull and down her neck. Her stomach also turned rebellious. Pain, vomiting, double vision... It was hard for her to think clearly. Right. Out we go.
She made herself get up and walk downstairs from room 216, hand tight on the railing as she descended. Twice she stopped until her vision cleared. Not now, thanks, we'll pass out later, she thought fuzzily as she made her way toward the Infirmary entrance.
Friendly faces are welcome(or unfriendly for that matter), but be cautious of startling her. She's on edge, too, to say the least.
(eta:mun has to go for about an hour, tags will be hit as soon as we're Back!)
But it came right back like an annoying telemarketer, when she woke, and this time was worse. She felt as if a knife was jabbing through her skull and down her neck. Her stomach also turned rebellious. Pain, vomiting, double vision... It was hard for her to think clearly. Right. Out we go.
She made herself get up and walk downstairs from room 216, hand tight on the railing as she descended. Twice she stopped until her vision cleared. Not now, thanks, we'll pass out later, she thought fuzzily as she made her way toward the Infirmary entrance.
Friendly faces are welcome(or unfriendly for that matter), but be cautious of startling her. She's on edge, too, to say the least.
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