Lust gripped Scar as tightly as she could, which at the moment wasn't very. The world swam as she stood, slowly, her legs wobbling and feeling strangely weak. It was like the world was tilting suddenly. A strange wave of hot, shaking dizziness came over her and she slumped forward with a weak groan.

Upright, she felt even worse. There were spots in her vision and she mumbled something unintelligible and grabbed the sleeve of Scar's shirt. She thought she might pass out, and she had some dim idea of clinging to him to stay standing.

Instead, she shook heavily and promptly lost what she'd just put into her system. All over them both.