The Creature Calamity Club

[Yuna Leonhart]

Morning. Here, I got breakfast for you.

*give him the sandwich*
How do you feel?

 

[Sgt Floyd]

*sits up and takes the sandwich*

Thanks. I feel a lot better

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

I'm glad

*sit in tailor-fashion on the bed*

Maybe the hot tub yesterday really helped. If you want me to, I could give you a massage.

 

[Sgt Floyd]

Ok. That sounds nice

*finishes sandwich*

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

Would you like one now?
And where?

 

[Sgt Floyd]

Now would be fine.

I don't think I'll make you do my feet this time

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

Okee dokee

Your back then? Or another body part?

 

[Sgt Floyd]

(is it bad I almost pasted some stuff I had for homework here instead of the actual assignment? X_x)

Uh...my back is fine. I can't exactly think of any other body parts you would massage. Then again, a tummy rub could be considered a massage, and you can massage dogs by rubbing their shoulder area in a circular motion...

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

(Well, if you noticed just in time, then no)

*mumble something incoherent before smiling at Johnny*
Okay then, back massage it is.

*wait for him to lie on his stomach*

 

[Sgt Floyd]

(yeah, but that's still sad )

*gives her a weird look before lying down*