HH but your sick

you, sick Angel dust: hey, are you ok? You look a little- you throw up on the floor Nifty: I’ll clean it up! she runs over to the throw up and starts cleaning Alastor: oh no, are you ok my dear? Charlie: I feel so baddd! Vaggie: babe, it’s ok it’s not your fault. Husk: they’ll be ok. he says annoyed as always the vees, at the vee tower Lucifer: he picks you up and puts you on the couch do you want me to make you some chicken noodle soup?…