[Maybe Jinx is about to say that she didn't taste any mint, or mention something about the fact that she feels drugged. Really, she was going to say something. Too bad what she meant to say is lost when her throat seizes and she, well, pukes on her boyfriend. Right on his bad shirt. Not a whole lot of vomit, considering the only thing left in her stomach right now is blood and bile, but it's the thought that counts.]
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I don' feel good....
[No shit.]