Monday morning found Tamsin... not yet so much freaking out about what she'd told Jessica. She had more immediate problems. Problems that saw her hanging over the first floor toilet, retching.

"Bud Lite Lime!" she whimpered, once she had control of her throat back. "Bud Lite Lime. Stark, I am going to murder you in your sleep!"

... and there she went again.

Ew.

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