The Creature Calamity Club

[Sgt Floyd]

Yes he is. And uh...I found this...

*shows Yuna a news article on his phone written by Ember's producer making up lies about her*

:/ Seems like he's p***ed that Ember isn't selling well anymore so he's taking revenge. I wish I could somehow expose him for the scumbag he is...

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

*read the news article, eyes widening*

*silence*

*suddenly let out a stream of curses and hoorifying descriptions of what I would like to do to that producer, with dog poop being the politest insult and force feeding him with his own jewels being the mildest example*

 

[Sgt Floyd]

O_O

*just stands there, not sure what to say*

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

*growl*
That guy is so dead.

 

[Sgt Floyd]

Ok...but um...want to eat first?

*holds out a plate*

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

*stomach growls*
Would be a good idea.

 

[Sgt Floyd]

I don't think I can stomach anything right now...I still feel kinda sick from drinking a month's worth of blood in a day :/

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

*look worried*
I hope you'll feel better as soon as possible. I don't like seeing you like this :/

 

[Sgt Floyd]

I know...*hugs her*

Don't worry. I've made it through the worst of it. A stomach ache is the least of my worries

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

*hug back*

Kinda weird that I'm the one being hungrier than you when it's normally the other way around