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[hedgiesongbird]

*Shaymin wakes up under the tree where Charon left her from last night's party, under the watchful eye of Suicune. Already she feels horrible and her head hurts and makes it difficult for her to move, even just turning her head. She's a little feverish and her throat feels like it's been clogged with sludge. There's an urply runny line of sick over her dress. Upon realizing there's still a brownish-burgundy drool left fresh on her chin, she begins to cry, feeling disgusting and wanting to find something to wipe it off. There's also the pain, oh the pain.*

Oww... owu... I'm so sorry! Ow... *more tears streak down her face and she looks in even worse shape*