[Oh, there's a voice she knows. Oswin tries to speak, but all that comes out is another soft moan. She feels weighted down by her own exhaustion, unable to really move or speak.
She doesn't know it yet, but she's definitely going to need a few days worth of bedrest.
Memories of what had happened before she...passed out? Fell asleep? Before whatever had happened are fuzzy for now. Slowly, she opens her eyes, letting out a groan.]
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Date: 2013-09-16 05:33 am (UTC)She doesn't know it yet, but she's definitely going to need a few days worth of bedrest.
Memories of what had happened before she...passed out? Fell asleep? Before whatever had happened are fuzzy for now. Slowly, she opens her eyes, letting out a groan.]
Ooh, that was...not nice. [To put it lightly.]