The last thing she feels is the weight in her arms, far too heavy for such a small and broken frame, like the weight of the entire world dragging her down to Earth—

And then it's gone. And there's light shining in her face from above. Gwen groans, eyes fluttering open only to scrunch shut again immediately when she stares directly into the bulb from the gym's ceiling. She doesn't try again until she's already sat up, rubbing her head as the haze from the poppy's deep sleep wears off.

"Ugh, what..." That was... vivid.