logica & fallenstar (kinome) 8 (part two)

[feralphoenix]

The second half of Chapter 8 is available to read here!

This chapter involves depiction of serious illness and character death.


Logica: Let's play hide and seek! Nose goes!
Logica: One, two...
Fallenstar: Oh, this tree hollow looks good.
Fallenstar: Perfect!
Fallenstar: OW!
[sfx: prick!]
Fallenstar: ?
Logica: Everybody ready?

Fallenstar: Whoops. Ready!
Logica: I found Nomnom!
Nomnom: Wah!! Hahaha!
Logica: Oh, Nomnom, you're so silly. I can't believe you thought that tree branch was my arm!
Nomnom: You look alike. I couldn't tell.
Logica: That's so mean! Right, Fallen?
[sfx: wobble wobble]
Logica: ...Fallen?
[sfx: stagger]
Logica: Fallen?! FALLEN!!

[sfx: huff, huff, huff]
Isaac: This...
Isaac: It must have been a poisonous insect. Gauging from the symptoms, the poison must be very strong.
Logica: But they'll get better, right, Isaac?!
Isaac: (It's been too long since they were stung! The conditions are too disadvantageous!)
Isaac: ...Anyway, it's probably best not to move them in order to prevent the poison from spreading any further.
Logica: Don't you have any medicine?!
Isaac: This isn't my specialty... I do have an acquaintance familiar with poison and medicines, but...

Logica: Then I'm gonna go find them!
Isaac: They live on the other side of the northern mountain. It's very far. You won't make it back until morning.
Isaac: I don't know if Fallenstar is strong enough to wait that long...
Logica: A little poison can't beat Fallen!!!
Logica: (Isn't that right, Fallen...?)
[sfx: hug]

Logica: Fallen...!!
Isaac: I'm going to go home to research what I can.
Isaac: Err, you are...
Nomnom: Nomnom.
Isaac: Nomnom, please look after Fallenstar.
Nomnom: Okay.
[sfx: tick tick tick]

Nomnom: Fallen, does it hurt?
Fallen: What's your name?
Logica: Then I shall give you one! Hmmm... Nomnom!
Fallenstar: That's so on-the-nose...
Fallenstar: Well, whatever! Nice to meet you, Nomnom!

Logica: Bravo!
Fallenstar: Nomnom, you're awesome!!
Fallenstar: Nomnom!
Fallenstar: Bon appetit!
Nomnom: Fallen... it'll all be over soon.
Nomnom: I'll make it so it won't hurt anymore.

[sfx: CHOMP]
[sfx: seep]
[sfx: stagger stagger]

[sfx: stomp stomp...]
[sfx: STOMP STOMP STOMP]
[sfx: STOMPSTOMPSTOMPSTOMPSTOMPSTOMPSTOMP]
Logica: FALLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN

Fallenstar: Oh, Logica!
[sfx: COLLAPSE]
Fallenstar: Where'd you go so early in the morning?
[sfx: GLOMP]
Fallenstar: Gyah!! You smell super sweaty!!!
Fallenstar: I can't remember a thing since we got back home yesterday... Did something happen?
Fallenstar: And hey, do you know where Nomnom is?

[sfx: huff huff huff huff]
Logica: Wasn't he with you?
Fallenstar: I thought he must've gone with you...
Doctor: Excuse me~
Doctor: May I go home, then?
Fallenstar: Who the heck?

Matthew: What a lovely smell! It would go so well with jam!
Matthew: Oh, deary me! You'll catch a cold if you sleep outside like this, little one!
Matthew: Oh, but I'd feel terrible to wake you, dear. What a peaceful smile.
Matthew: You must be having such a happy dream.

THE END

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