Groovy Tunes; Tuesday [09/29].

[lilac_eyed_lieutenant]

Tisarwat was really wondering when she'd ever get used to the atmosphere or the atomospheric pressure or whatever it was about this planet that seemed to just press in on her sometimes and make her feel these terrible migraines that were convenient excuses for inactivity left her out of commission for days, because she was definitely not a fan, and you'd think by now she'd have been able to acclimate to Earth so much better. But maybe she shouldn't be too terribly surprised. Her body always had been stubborn against new elements, and at least whatever kept striking her down on this planet wasn't nearly as bad as when her body was trying to reject Anaander Mianaai's implant...or what it had gone through once that implant was removed.

But she was feeling marginally better by the time her Tuesday shift at the music shop rolled around, so there was at least that, even if she was a little upset that she didnt' get the chance to enjoy all the visitors on the island over the last weekend.

But at least she didn't get another visitor like that last time. She would definitely not have been able to handle another Presger translator, even if she had been feeling well.

So it would be a quiet, chill day at the store while Tisarwat mostly just drank tea and tried to get back on her feet again.

Groovy Tunes is open!