dw pick me

*he was shaking and tears were forming* I don’t feel good… my stomach hurts so much…

Oh, you poor thing. *He gently placed a hand on Gourdy's forehead.* Let's get you somewhere more comfortable. Toodles, help me get him to the back room.

*he whimpered as they helped him up* everything hurts…

vee: Petunia, please stop clinging on to me. it's not cute.

but-

vee: Petunia, you're a little toon, not a child. I can't be carrying you around like this.