[open] is there something I'm supposed to be doing

[doneisdone]

WHO: Teren and whoever
WHAT: the grippe is making her weird
WHEN: grippetime
WHERE: somewhere in the Gallows
NOTES: get it together grandma

It's the height of the grippe's grip (heh) on Riftwatch, and though it isn't unusual to see Teren stalking the halls after most everyone has gone to bed, it is unusual to see her doing it looking like someone's mad spinster aunt dressed in only a chemise with her hair braided down her back like she's just gotten out of bed. She's got a thoughtful, distant look in her eyes, which, upon closer inspection, seem glazed over and red, focusing in at odd times and registering her surroundings with silent, subtle alarm.

At a certain point it becomes apparent to her that she has no memory of wandering where she is, and even the tension in her expression can't make itself explode into something more proactive. When she runs into someone, she's visibly confused by their presence and clearly very much not herself.

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