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“You alright?” You act concerned, dropping the entire charade.
“C’mon, say somethin’!” The other kid feels uncomfortable.
“D-Didn’t you guys see it…?” Baseball Cap Kid is breathing heavily. “T-There was a monster! Like a demon! It had horns! And he was smiling! And… And… And…”
“Yeah, that’s me.” Philonune is proud of the way he looks. You tell him it’s not the moment for that.
“What are you talkin’ about…? A-A monster?” The other kid looks around, full of dread in his eyes. Upon not finding anything, he calms down. “I don’t see anything…”
“I-It was huge! I swear!” The baseball cap kid shrieks.
“O-Okay?” The other kid looks less than impressed.
“You seem to be fine, just a little dirty.” You help him stand up and clean off his clothes.
“I’m NOT fine!” Hat boy’s legs are trembling. “You have to do something!” The kid grabs your arm, begging for help.
“I’ve never seen you cry before…” The other kid stands back.
“I-I’m not crying!” The crying kid shouts like it makes a difference, his voice breaks.
“Uhm, okay…” The other kid seems to be losing a lot of respect for the baseball cap kid.
“<span class="mu-s">D-DO SOMETHING!</span>” Now he’s demanding your help.
<span class="mu-s">What do you do?</span>
>“I’ll bring my friends here! They’ll know what to do.” Call Grace and Mirjam to action!
>“I think he’s here.” Bring Philonune out again.
>“C’mon, kid. Keep it together, or else your friend is going to ditch you.” You know these dynamics.
>“I don’t know what you want me to do. It’s better if we leave, I can get you two ice cream if you want.” Don’t pull any games, but try to be nice.
>Write In.