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soniaroadsqueenRingo was not feeling well. She wasn't looking too good, either.
She wasn't as nauseous as she had been when she woke up Wednesday morning feeling like everything was spinning and tilting, but things still didn't feel very stable under her feet. She'd managed to carefully make her way down the hallway from her room to the common room to eat some rice crackers, but then she hadn't been up to getting back to her room.
So now she was laying down on the couch, looking unhealthily pale and hoping that the bag of ice on her forehead would help.
It did, a little, but not a whole lot. Some part of Ringo was worried because she knew something was wrong. She didn't get dizzy. Or, she never had before. It was supposed to be impossible for a Gravity Child, in fact. But she felt dizzy. Really, really dizzy.
She should probably talk to someone, but she felt just nauseous enough to find it hard to get up the energy.
[ooc: Open, of course. Ringo's suffering the effects of no longer having access to an internal gyroscope, and isn't at all used to trying to figure out balance without it.]
She wasn't as nauseous as she had been when she woke up Wednesday morning feeling like everything was spinning and tilting, but things still didn't feel very stable under her feet. She'd managed to carefully make her way down the hallway from her room to the common room to eat some rice crackers, but then she hadn't been up to getting back to her room.
So now she was laying down on the couch, looking unhealthily pale and hoping that the bag of ice on her forehead would help.
It did, a little, but not a whole lot. Some part of Ringo was worried because she knew something was wrong. She didn't get dizzy. Or, she never had before. It was supposed to be impossible for a Gravity Child, in fact. But she felt dizzy. Really, really dizzy.
She should probably talk to someone, but she felt just nauseous enough to find it hard to get up the energy.
[ooc: Open, of course. Ringo's suffering the effects of no longer having access to an internal gyroscope, and isn't at all used to trying to figure out balance without it.]
