#Chapter102
/"Can we do flowers and a helly-copter? Together?/" Oz asked hopefully. I nodded but swallowed hard.
/"Yeah. Just . . . give me a minute./" Pushing up, I almost stumbled as I made my way to the bathroom, a small tiled rectangular unit. I shut the door behind me, eyes pinching shut as my hands grabbed the sink for support. I stood there until I wasn't sure I stood there. I probably would have stood there for longer if the door hadn't have opened and Deek slipped in.
/"I could have been pissing,/" I said weakly. /"Thanks for the privacy./"
/"Nothing I haven't seen before,/" was his response. He placed a hand on my back, patting it slightly. /"Talk to me, Eyes./"
/"I feel strange,/" I whimpered. /"I don't-/"
