[ As the day went on, however, and as the medicine he gave her began to wear off, Lux was beginning to realize that maybe, just maybe, Ezreal had been on to something.
Around noon, she felt woozy.
By two, she was downright miserable.
She should probably go home after class, but pride would keep her going, force her into the club meeting. It was nearly 15 minutes after they were supposed to start when she came through the door, looking like a clammy, miserable mess. ]
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Around noon, she felt woozy.
By two, she was downright miserable.
She should probably go home after class, but pride would keep her going, force her into the club meeting. It was nearly 15 minutes after they were supposed to start when she came through the door, looking like a clammy, miserable mess. ]
Hey, sorry I'm late...