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[dust_to_order]

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

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[ltmuldoon]

[The mun will probably have to slowtime but the puppet couldn't resist.]

Muldoon's been jogging out around the lake. Perspiration's dripping down his neck and he's in a reasonably cheerful mood until-

Sooraya almost immeaditely grabs his attention, "...Sooraya?"

[dust_to_order]

It takes a second for her to realize that someone's speaking to her. She bites her lip, and turns toward him. "Muldoon." She manages a thin smile. " 'M not feeling too great," /understatement. of. the. year. "I was going to see if one of the Infirmary doctors is in."

[ltmuldoon]

That gets a quick response, "What's wrong?"

He moves forward, features concerned, "...C'mon, if you're feeling like crap you shouldn't be fucking standing."

[dust_to_order]

"I don't know. Just...woke up and felt like someone tried to yank my head off." She winces. "I am." Flatly. Meaning, yes, she does feel like crap.
"And can't see straight."