"You have to take the medicine, or you won't get better!" Dusk tried to force her down, a bottle of cough syrup in his hand.
"Neverrrrrr!"
"That wasn’t too bad, Kouichi. Do you want something to make it feel better?"
"Chocolate sounds good!"
"Yep, you are like your ancestor. She used to beg me for chocolates everytime we talked." He chuckled, pulling out a bar of chocolate, "It has caramel in it."










