Haunted Wood Don't get high from your own supply

He had caught her in a compromising position. The effects of the mushrooms were still heavy on her mind, trapping her brain in a thick sludge that warped her perception and concept of time. A goofy smile alighted on her face as Charon spoke with confusion and disgust at their condition. Don't need to worry...it'll go 'way soon...I guess... She felt the come down, but it was slow and gradual rather than a hard drop. She couldn't tell when she would be wisked back into reality and reason...and she didn't care either.