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OTA - A small collapse in the halls
She had gone from sleeping all the time to unable to sleep at all. The nightmares had gotten worse, not better. Every day she was without her family, the more she was sure that they were all dead. She dreamed worse and worse things happening to them. Her roommate might be a ghost, but she still didn't want to bother him screaming in her sleep, so more and more she'd been doing her best to stay awake. But there were limits.
She had been heading towards the lounge with Buttercup, in hopes that the noise would keep her awake when her foot turned under her. She tumbled to the ground and just... couldn't remember why she should get up. When Buttercup couldn't rouse her, the mangy cat raced off, yowling at anyone who would listen.
Prim needed help.
She had been heading towards the lounge with Buttercup, in hopes that the noise would keep her awake when her foot turned under her. She tumbled to the ground and just... couldn't remember why she should get up. When Buttercup couldn't rouse her, the mangy cat raced off, yowling at anyone who would listen.
Prim needed help.