WHERE: Cafeteria WHEN: Monday Morning WHAT: After waking up to agonising head pain and then passing out for no reason what so ever; Jett needs coffee STATUS: Closed; in progress VIEW WARNINGS: TBD
He really could've done without the utter insanity that was last night.
Jett wasn't especially prone to migraines. Once in a while he'd get them if he pushed his duplicates into to many numbers, but once they were taken back in, the headache or whatever would go away. This was entirely different. He'd woken up to his skull splitting and then the next thing he knew it was mid-morning.
He felt like shit, and was sure that he looked the same. Hanging around the cafeteria with a death grip on a coffee mug that he was just refilling seemed like the only viable alternative for the day, plans to be productive being completely derailed. He really needed to cut down on the caffeine, but at this current juncture, it felt like the only way he'd make it through the day without just going back to bed and staying there all day.
Especially since he was just starting to get to the point of venturing out again and interacting with non-crazy people.