[Aaaand Yenh is among the Sluts invading the castle grounds. That's what happens when you try to run on medieval rooftops wearing heeled boots and don't have your magical powers to give you extra cool moves: eventually, you slip and fall and someone helps you up but they're infected and they smooch you. Every time, without fail.]
[So now the momentum of the horde has brought her here, too. She tried to resist and even still finds moments of clarity enough to tell herself This is incredibly stupid, but she cannot help but lapse as the fever and the heat overtake her again. It's a whole-body ache for release unlike she's ever known before, and it is one only temporarily fed by the indiscriminate acts she found herself participating in.]
[Barely clad in anything at all at this point, she pushes herself to focus on finding familiar faces to help—through the virus is having a great time messing with her ideas of what proper "help" would look like.]
[And if help isn't available on the ground? She starts scaling castle wall.]
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[So now the momentum of the horde has brought her here, too. She tried to resist and even still finds moments of clarity enough to tell herself This is incredibly stupid, but she cannot help but lapse as the fever and the heat overtake her again. It's a whole-body ache for release unlike she's ever known before, and it is one only temporarily fed by the indiscriminate acts she found herself participating in.]
[Barely clad in anything at all at this point, she pushes herself to focus on finding familiar faces to help—through the virus is having a great time messing with her ideas of what proper "help" would look like.]
[And if help isn't available on the ground? She starts scaling castle wall.]