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There are about a dozen stubbly silver bristles poking out of Gothie Coffee's leg, but the less said about those, the better. What matters is the job got done, even if it had to be done in a really gorey way.
Once THAT is over with, Serena shivers and then helps Gothie Coffee stand up. She's feeling a tad better, somewhat, "Hmmmmphhhh! Thanks I guess, e-even if you did completely flump my leg up, hmmmmmmmphhh, guess I'll be going now!"
No way, there's no way you're letting that happen. The little unappreciative tot is already on your helping radar, you can't just let her slip away from you like that, it'd be demeaning to heroism "W-Whoa, whoa! Wait up! Wait up!"
She turns around, "Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?" she asks, dry and irritated.
A) "Where ya goooooing?~"
B) "Kids aren't supposed to roam around these parts unsupervised!"
C) "Damn, what a bitch.."
D) "Let me in your house. I'm a fairy."
