Sharquan: Uh…that was random.
John Cena: …
Kim Jong Il: …
Peter Griffin: …
Ronnie Anne: …
Yoshiko Tsushima: …okay?
Mari Ohara: …I'm totally confused here.
Yotsuba Nakano; No, Miku is the winner.
DaeQuan: Uh…no.
Loud House Rusty: …
ThotKesha: No.
Patrick Star: …
Leni Loud: …
Chika Takami: Sure, why not.
Marvel1992: Here's to hoping.
Enjoy this bit with Natsumi.
Natsumi laid in bed as he coughed and sneezed, "Damn it," the green-haired Spirit looked up and saw Shido walking into the room, "You go out in the snow one time and you end up getting sick."
"I'm fine, Shido,"
She coughed and Shido sighed as he stepped closer to her, "Yeah, yeah," he placed a warm, damp rag on Natsumi's forehead, "Just don't try to move around too much or you could get worse," Natsumi moaned as she looked away, "I'm going to make some soup and tea…can I trust you not to run off while I'm gone?"
"I'll be fine," Shido nodded as he walked out of the room.
Natsumi slept with an empty mug and bowl resting on the table with Shido next to her as she nuzzled up against him. Shido smiled as he patted the top of her head.
Enjoy.
