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    Taggie was in the kitchen when it began. The Venturer team was around the table, the structured meeting long since devolved to drinks and picking at the remaining food from the dinner she prepared.

    Only a few people remained when Taggie felt the telltale nausea creeping in. Her face and neck were suddenly quite warm, and she knew she was already too late to take one of the few remaining migraine pills she kept for emergencies, having not had the time to go to the local doctor for a new script since they moved.

    “Angel? Tag?”

    The smooth, rich voice broke through the haze she was under, along with the pressure of a calloused hand on her wrist.

    “Christ,” he muttered. “Angel, you’re white as a sheet. What’s the matter?”

     

    Or, Taggie gets migraines. Rupert is there to help.

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    13 Feb 2025