The Creature Calamity Club

[Yuna Leonhart]

*stare back at Copy with half-closed eyes*

*Shadow scurries through the room, occasionally looking curiosly at things*

 

[Sgt Floyd]

* hurriedly pulls into garage narrowly avoiding crashing into the wall*

Yuna! I got the ice cream! *runs to Yunas room*

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

*weak smile*
Thanks.

 

[Sgt Floyd]

*makes copy disappear*

*turns demon and sits next to Yuna*
I wish I knew what to do to help...

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

You try your best and I really appreciate it. But maybe it's just like a normal fever in the end.

 

[Sgt Floyd]

People also generally don't get blasted with acid from giant roach monsters of extremely questionable cleanliness...

I don't know if my saliva can cure diseases...I don't want to bite you and end up making things worse...

 

[Misskermie]

Maybe she needs soup.

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

*to Jaz*
Would be worth a shot.

*sigh*
There wasn't once a similar incident, was there? If it were, then I'd know what to do.

 

[Misskermie]

Alright, I got the soup. What kind?

Chicken Noodle?
Oil Noodle?
Tomatoe?
Blood...?

 

[Sgt Floyd]

I'll try to do some research and see if I can find anything...