
Originally Posted by
Packetdancer
This one's more a "what the hell, Pax" than PF, at least not directly.
So, my static is stuck hard in phase 1 of P4S; I would really like a clear, and to unlock DSR, so I'm forging onwards in PF as well. This is sometimes frustrating, because as anyone who has PF'd P4S knows, a frustratingly small number of parties will make it to phase 2.
Anyway. We had a party that almost beat the enrage DPS check with a couple of deaths, and so I had high hopes for it. There were the usual PF mishaps, and several pulls in, my housemates returned from stuff with dinner, having stopped by Panda Express.
Yay, General Tso's chicken! (This is relevant, trust me.)
Then we had a truly tragic pull where right as the DRG was about to hit melee LB3... the SAM got disconnected, and the LB3 vanished. (Nooooooo why.)
We had to stop and wait for the missing SAM to reconnect, and I settle in to eat some of the chicken.
Another pull or two, and I find myself starting to make mistakes that I know better than. I'm puzzled, it feels a little like I'm having trouble concentrating. Well, wait while someone goes to bio, have another few bites of dinner. Weirdly, I seem to be getting progressively worse.
I go to take a deep breath to be like "okay, focus up" and realize I cannot actually breathe properly. I note "Hold on one sec, I need to deal with something." in party chat and poke through the chicken.
Now, one last detail relevant to this story: I am very allergic to mushrooms. Like, "you are supposed to carry an epi-pen (why did you leave it in the car)"-level allergic, though not quite at the "one bite and you need an epi-pen within a minute" levels. And evidently there was just a bit of cross-contamination from other dishes, because there were a few tiny little bits of mushroom scattered throughout the chicken.
I had not only been slowly going into anaphylactic shock, but accelerating the process every time I took a bite of the chicken between pulls. And it was just slow enough and I was just determined/focused enough on the instance that it took me a while to notice. (Hence the "what the hell, Pax" I started with.)
This did, admittedly, at least explain why I was finding it progressively harder to focus, since evidently part of my brain was like "UHM BREATHING IS GOOD LET'S FOCUS ON THAT". Unfortunately (but unsurprisingly), it also put an end to my PF adventures—or anything else—for the night.