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#2020-11-30 00:11:15, as written by StorminJericho

Its— No, her tail slapped the ground as her focus slowly rotated to Sairyn. Ah. Yes. That one. Sairyn.’ Her eyes slid towards his face slowly and with a sigh that seemed to remove all the will from her body, she fully calmed down. His words were somewhat muffled, drowned out by the pulse of her heart in her hearing.
A low rumble left Jemma as she slipped between forms again, ‘ink’ rising and roiling throughout her flesh as her shape dissolved, and then coalesced, back into the humanoid form she tried so hard to keep to.
Focus was hard however, and so the hands were adorned with ‘fingers’ that were more steel-sharp fangs than fingers.

The odd fugue between the being keyed up for battle, and calm breathing after the adrenaline leaves, was exhausting. She kept trying to convince herself to stand up, and that tiny voice was whispering at her: ‘Get up. Get up. Get. Up. We need to follow Alex when he goes. If he goes. Get up.’
And so she rose; hissing quietly and looking towards first Sairyn, and then Alex.
And Yue, whose eyes were hidden behind the helmet of her suit.
“... I am sorry. I didn’t think, I apologize,” She paused, and then continued, “I… I did not mean to overreact. I— Yeah. Just. Yeah.”

The words were whispered, tired and heavy. The knowing that any normal person might have felt sleepy, or at the least been somewhat winded and tired from the situation, didn’t settle well in Jemma’s stomach. And definitely didn’t settle well with the craving for more food that never filled the hunger to any degree.
This was all on top of the strange… Sensation? Feeling? … Emotion. Sitting around in her stomach. It felt like bile and slime, gut twisting and shaky. A sensation of wanting to run away but being unable to, of ‘being in trouble’, whatever that was about. It dragged a frown onto her face, one that she couldn’t hide.

Jemma turned away and waited for Alex to move, electing mentally to follow him regardless of where he went. She had thoughts to decipher, and emotions to quantify. Hm.

Snippet #2817011

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