G! /rushes back into the apartment./ Oh my! G answer me! /shakes his body./

kicks G's unconscious body with the tip of his toe and shrugs. "I'm not cleaning up the dead body..." he grumbles.

responds weakly "ugh......cold"

kicks him again. "Get up idiot."

"Puah!!....oouuu" groans.

puts his hands in his pockets and frowns.

breathes heavily

whats wrong

G! /weakly lifts up./ Verde! You're not helping! He's really sick!

doesn't care. "Well I could help but you know...Why would I do that?"

panting

/pouts at Verde./ Please? G really is sick....

"Depends on what I get in return."

U-um... What do you want? /panicking./

/starts shaking/

"I'm hungry. Get me lunch and I'll help him." he shrugs his shoulders.

Yes sir! /gently sets G down on the floor and rushed to the kitchen./

curls up in pain

Checks his pulse and heart rate. "Explain to me what happened."

W-well, he was sleeping on a bench in the park, then it rained... WE both got sick... and he took care of me... and well I left through the

window....