That stuff was weaponized caffeine!
No, there was no gradual build up of energy, there was nothing, and then there was everything! I was twitching, insane almost, desperate to do anything and everything at once. Raid MC, knit
a pair of socks, learn
three foreign languages at the same
time, watch all of Firefly, chat with
a letter to dear grandmama, study calculus, program my own dungeon, and then I crashed.
It was like hitting a brick wall while rolling down a hill
in a garbage can. There was too much
energy, and then none
at all. Uncontrolled explosions
in my system followed
by an oxygen vent to finally put them out, and the crew
dying a fast and miserable death.