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It was an ordinary day for Vanessa, and she was starting to get hungry, so she decided to head to the local 7/11. Vanessa walks to the building, before opening the door and stepping inside. She looks around at the different options for food, before making her choice, picking up a box of pre-packaged sushi. Next, she walks over to the coffee maker, sliding a cup off the wall and into her hands, before placing it under the machine and pressing a button, the somewhat rich aroma filling the air, as the coffee pours itself into the cup/ After about a minute, the cup is filled just enough, Vanessa puts a lit onto it, taking the coffee, alongside the pre-packaged sushi up to the counter.
The man behind the counter rings up Vanessa's items, before speaking in a somewhat tired sounding tone.
“That’ll be $8.32, cash or card?”
Vanessa swipes her debit card, a ding comes from the machine, signifying the transaction went through. Vanessa takes the sushi and coffee, before leaving.
Vanessa gets into her car, placing the coffee cup in the cupholder, and the sushi on the dashboard. Vanessa opens the sushi container, taking out the chopsticks that were inside.
“This seems like it’ll be good”
Vanessa says, before taking a piece of the sushi in the chopsticks, bringing it up to her mouth. She puts it in, the sushi going down well. Vanessa continues eating, taking occasional sips of her coffee as well while she eats.
After finishing the sushi and coffee, Vanessa sighs in relief, before starting to drive back to the D.T.T headquarters.
About 3 hours later, Vanessa is kneeling over a trashcan and puking. She's been at this for about 20 minutes.
What the gag hell could’ve caused *vomiting even more* this? Vanessa mutters to herself, as she continues to throw up in the trashcan.
During this, Valerie walks in. Seeing Vanessa’s current state, she stifles a laugh, before speaking
“Hey, ‘Nessa. You okay?” Valerie asks, her tone a mix between amusement, and worry
“Please… don't call *blarrgh* me that again” Vanessa mutters out.
“Alright then, Nessy” Valerie says, her tone going to that of full amusement, before she walks off to do her own thing, leaving Vanessa to throw up.
After about a full hour of vomiting, Vanessa has finally managed to stop vomiting, she heads into her bedroom, and wipes a bit of leftover vomit from her lips, before starting to get changed into her pajamas.
After getting changed, Vanessa lies down, shaking from the events of earlier. She pulls the blankets over herself, before grabbing the Vanessa plush she was gifted, holding it against her like a lifeline, it manages to be the one thing that keeps her together, allowing her to steady herself enough to stop shaking, and close her eyes for a night of rest.