Hm...

If you vomit there, it's gonna be troublesome for us.

Ah...

I'm sorry.

I'll go fetch a container for you.

I can't move...

I can only use this!

I can only...

Use this...!

Somehow that got to me, I cried.

It hurts when I move... I vomit when I eat...

It's water, nya~

Just put it somewhere...

I'm back!

My actions afterwards became restricted by my traumatic memories....