*artsy is coughing, trying to help the fun sizes, her prosthetic melting a bit. Her mask was lost into he flames. She gets the fun sizes out. Coughing. And she starts to have an asthma attack. *
Riptide: "WHERE'S NA?! "
(Sorry it's taking awhile to respond. I'm sobbing every once in awhile because I'm going to miss you being on am. Sorry. It's just you make a big difference on here lol)
[...it's fine, hun. but. I don't really see how you think I make a big difference...but, let's not think abt that now.]
ART- *she runs to her, picking her up and trying to get ahold of all the funsizes* h-hang on, sweetie-
