"Unhhhh..."
Oh, man, what did she eat last night? Oh, yeah, the bar served that yellow rice stuff. Kinda spicy. Gives rise to stomach aches. Claire groans again in her sleep, arms clutching tighter to her pillow. Her soft, smooth warmish pillow. With a pulse.
Claire opens her eyes in shock, staring at the blue (BLUE?) skin in front of her.
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Hell of a sight to greet you when you first wake up in the morning.
"What in the 'Net--"
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She's awkwardly trying to keep herself covered with the sheet,s so she only has one hand for the lamp, but, she'll try.
"What the HELL are you doing in my bed? In My room? Where are my clothes? What the fuck is going on?"
And with each question, she swings the lamp emphatically.
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And as she swings the lamp towards him again, she looks at her arm. And follows it along to her should, and then down at her chest, and even pulls the sheets out to look down further at herself.
Her head snaps back up, her face set in permanent confusion.
"Why am I Green?"
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