[@King Tai][@Wick] [@MissCapnCrunch][@Aeternum][@RumikoOhara][@Spinosaurus][@Kyrisse]




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Feeling sort of giddy Kwan wondered if she might need to head back into the hated Bunker and decided she had too even if she didn’t relish the idea. So she climbed down and began retracing her steps back towards the others and along the way she nibbled at berries she found staining her fingers with their juices. Soon she finds her way back at the entrance and stops to view what appears to be a pile of bodies and wonders where they came from or if in fact they are real.


Shrugging she heads back inside to her bunk and plops down on the tough mattress wishing she had a hammock to lay in because she feels as if rocking in one would be fun. Sighing she begins singing once more this time she sings a silly Chinese children's song about chocolates because she so much wishes she had some missing her favorite vice. 


Sweating she curses whoever is in charge of the heat and air in this rabbit hole and begins stripping off her clothing but is confused by the odd fact that even though she feels so hot she has begun to shake as if she were freezing. Soon she is clad only in her panties and a loose fitting shirt and sitting on her bed mewing like a kitty as she practices seductive pouting for the camera and fanboys.


[color=lightseagreen]Maybe is time I become like China Doll?[/color] she says in mock pidgeon english.


Then she laughs hysterically at her own joke and switches her posh agent Lilly of MI6 accent [color=lightseagreen]Steady, steady no need to make a show of yourself Lilly; stiff upper lip and all that.[/color]


Her expression shifts quickly to a smug smile as she looks around the drab quarters she finds herself in and and begins to memorize everything around her so that she can call back how she feels at this moment in any future acting part requiring she feel this way once more. It is such thoughts that make her really focus on herself, she is a master of her own form and biology taught in the understanding of the limits of the physical and how to surpass them by force of will.


First she takes note of how hot she feels and the copious amounts of sweat causing her shirt to plaster itself to her, she is shaking and can’t seem to stop though she doesn't feel in the least cold. Stretching her arms outwardly her hands formed into tight claws she tests her muscles rotating her hands and arms into complex patterns before her stopping after about 4 second and exhaling. 


No numbness in her muscles or unusual stiffness in her joints so it couldn’t be a poison from something she ate. There is only one conclusion and the most obvious and that is she is running a fever of a type she’s never experienced.


Fluids and a shower the later something she has long since tired of she thinks as she rolls off her bed in a classic Monkey style tumble that makes her stop and sit on her bum scratching her head. Kwan laughs this time at how strange she has become knowing that this is a sign that her body temp has climbed to a dangerous point the heat affecting brain.




[center][color=lightseagreen]I am an egg on the griddle, with butter and onions
EAT ME
EAT ME


I’m all nice and yummy and my centers not too runny
EAT ME
EAT ME[/color][/center] she sings then rolls into a giggling ball on the concrete floor