Purple

"That one looks sick!", Claire noted as she picked the purple one. It smelled fizzy and spirited. "Urgh, not really my taste", Claire exclaimed. She needed a better taste in her mouth after that experience. Claire's mind drifted away for a moment when she sat down into one of her lounge chairs. Crossing her legs, she felt as her arms and her legs became slowly numb. "What is going on? Do I really need to see a doctor again?", Claire asked herself annoyed. Both her toenails and nails had shifted purple. "They weren't like that before", Claire exclaimed. She felt like freezing on the spot and soon she couldn't move her body parts at all. "I need to get out. I need some fresh air", she paniced and with that her legs stood her up and walked her to the balcony door which was opened by her hands. Claire went pale after this discovery. "What the..", she mumbled as she looked around. Her Body looked fairly normal. "All I said was to g..." Claire thought to herself when it striked her. "Ah, this was nice, now I need to get back inside and a drink out of my favourite bottle", she said in a sort of bewildered voice. Her body went into motion again. It moved much more smoother than Claire could ever do. Her hands flipped the bottle from one side to another and opened it while preparing a flute. After this was done, "Does this work?", Claire asked herself and thought: "I need to drink that now". Her hands moved the glas to Claires mouth and she could sip.

This was amazing, she thought about on how she practically could now command her body around now doing things and she could enjoy everything what happens.