Her nose ached, her head hurt, she felt dizzy and nauseous, and she was going to be stuck like this for the rest of the night. Maybe the following day too. This was a downer, but at least it was only her nose. Tifa had to keep reminding herself that she could still function, even if she was a bit on the woozy side. Plus she wasn't alone. Logan seemed to have a good head on his shoulders so she wasn't too worried. She was more worried about all of her supplies making it through the night.
Standing up was a surprising challenge though. It agitated her light head and stomach, forcing her to take a seat while she regained her equilibrium. "H'alright, let me try this again--Oh crap, hold on!" Light-headed or no, the brunette scrambled over to a corner behind the couch and put her head between her legs just in time for her to hurl back up her dinner. This was embarrassing. Tifa prided herself in being rather more professional than this, but it really couldn't be helped. Taking a few lungfuls of clean air, she coughed and threw up one last time.
Side-stepping toward the table of food so Logan couldn't see her red-eyed and nasty face, she grabbed a few napkins and cleaned herself off. "Oh..." Se almost forgot the apples. She grabbed three and turned around, looking anywhere but at her companion for the night. "Alright, now we can go..."
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Her nose ached, her head hurt, she felt dizzy and nauseous, and she was going to be stuck like this for the rest of the night. Maybe the following day too. This was a downer, but at least it was only her nose. Tifa had to keep reminding herself that she could still function, even if she was a bit on the woozy side. Plus she wasn't alone. Logan seemed to have a good head on his shoulders so she wasn't too worried. She was more worried about all of her supplies making it through the night.
Standing up was a surprising challenge though. It agitated her light head and stomach, forcing her to take a seat while she regained her equilibrium. "H'alright, let me try this again--Oh crap, hold on!" Light-headed or no, the brunette scrambled over to a corner behind the couch and put her head between her legs just in time for her to hurl back up her dinner. This was embarrassing. Tifa prided herself in being rather more professional than this, but it really couldn't be helped. Taking a few lungfuls of clean air, she coughed and threw up one last time.
Side-stepping toward the table of food so Logan couldn't see her red-eyed and nasty face, she grabbed a few napkins and cleaned herself off. "Oh..." Se almost forgot the apples. She grabbed three and turned around, looking anywhere but at her companion for the night. "Alright, now we can go..."