We're having such a good time [OPEN]

[comedownthisroad]

On a soft, comfortable couch on the Obs Deck, Tay is curled into a ball, sweating and shaking and looking far too pale. A large part of that might be due to the large pair of golden-brown wings that have appeared, extending from her back. She doesn't seem to be worried about the fact that she's clearly in a lot of pain, or the fact that she's sprouting wings, but it's not exactly the most fun experience.

She takes a few minutes to tap out a brief post on her omnicom, and then groans softly and squeezes her eyes shut.

This is not the most enjoyable birthday ever.