[ Peregrine's...marginally more energized than Sunday. She's been going back and forth between avoiding people deliberately and sitting outside, not really engaging with much. Usually she tries not to show up at the cafeteria on Tuesdays early, as some kind of show of defiance.
Today, she figures what's the point. She tries to go talk to Hester before the singing starts, but then she feels...almost dizzy? Warm. Far too warm. ]
What...?
[ Hester keeps singing but Peregrine finds it hard to focus on it. There's...whispers. She puts a hand to her head, and when Hester starts to leave, Peregrine tries to follow—
But almost immediately she finds herself winded. Finds herself catching herself on a nearby table. Breathing heavily. ]
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Today, she figures what's the point. She tries to go talk to Hester before the singing starts, but then she feels...almost dizzy? Warm. Far too warm. ]
What...?
[ Hester keeps singing but Peregrine finds it hard to focus on it. There's...whispers. She puts a hand to her head, and when Hester starts to leave, Peregrine tries to follow—
But almost immediately she finds herself winded. Finds herself catching herself on a nearby table. Breathing heavily. ]
What...the fuck?