Hi! Could we give the wheel a spin for Kayo, please?

I spun and came up with 'fainting' and 'at home'. This is the result. I hope you enjoy :D

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It was embarrassing and she was never going to live it down.

So, it had been a solid twenty-four hours, but she had done longer.

So, she was recovering from a previous injury, but only the tough survived and goddamn it, she was tough!

But apparently not.

She grit her teeth.

It had been mid sentence, mid yell, mid every damn thing when her brain decided it had had enough and shut her down.

The world had spun, around and around and around and around and even thinking of it now made her sick to her stomach.

"Hey, hey, honey, relax. You need rest." Scott's voice was a purr as a hand touched her shoulder.

She was in the infirmary, and even eyes closed she knew what was happening. Scott would be sitting beside her worrying out more grey hairs. Virgil would be manning the scanner, his brow wrinkled in concentration.

John, still on Five, at least until he found answers, would be going through her recent activity and making a list that would eventually become the rant her eldest brother would deliver regarding how she should take better care of herself.

Gordon would be the kind and worried brother, but since she had literally fainted in the middle of a scorching debrief, would, no doubt, be storing up fuel for future sister torture. After all, he needed all the fuel he could find.

And Alan? Alan would be scared.

And that hurt most of all.

Stupid body. She had only asked it for a little more. The mission called for it. She was literally moments away from some decent down time.

Moments.

"She's okay." Virgil's soft, but deep voice was ever so reassuring.

"She fainted." Worried Scott.

"She overdid it. Threw out some chemical balances. All she needs is time and rest. She's off missions for at least forty-eight hours."

"Make it a week."

Virgil snorted. "If I do that, the rest of us will need stress leave before the end of it."

A chime and a flicker across her eyelids and she knew John had his report.

She did not want to hear it.

A grunt and she rolled over, taking her IV and turning her back on her brothers.

It was embarrassing and she was never going to live it down.

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