*As the snow fell from winter storm outside, Christa was wandering the lair that Icer and Authur had made for everyone to ride out the storm in.

Since her normal tube top and skirt were too cold even in the cavern walls, she was borrowing a long sleeve green top and long pants. Her knee high boots making light sounds as she walked around.

She was exploring the lair and spending most of her time in the library when she was letting Noah rest a little. Christa was reaching up to take down a book from one of the shelves. Taking the book she slowly turned around to find a nice place to sit down and read for a bit.

As she was walking she would suddenly stop and place her free hand on her stomach. Some reason she started feeling to have an upset stomach. perhaps something she ate earlier she thought. She took a deep breath trying to relax and slowly started to move again. Was not one of her best ideas as the feeling got stronger as she placed the book down and started to run through the hall and towards the front door of the cave, unsure of where the washrooms where, shed endure the cold as best she could as she started to toss up just outside the door*