Sorry, everyone, I am once again one week late... And it gets pretty lazy at the end where I just didn't know what to write...
The same day, Jack's room...
Miss Nightingale: Since I've already done Michiko's place, you don't need to worry about that. Also, we're doing the hunters now.
Hastur: We know, bruh. Get moving.
Eli: Don't be disrespectful, Hastur!
Miss Nightingale: Don't mind him, Eli dear. I've lived with this guy for a very long time so we're basically close friends. I know that he doesn't mean to be rude.
Hastur: I hate everyone and everything, except Eli. I exist only for Eli.
Eli: Yeah right. That's a lie.
Hastur: No, I do, I promise.
Eli: You're only saying that... You've had way more lovers before me. You even said so.
Hastur: Are you mad at me?
Eli: Maybe a little...
Hastur: *hugs Eli from behind*
Hastur: Don't be angry~ I'll help you relax~
Eli: *pushes Hastur off*
Eli: I don't need your help, nor do I need to relax. Miss Nightingale, what should I do?
Hastur: Babe-
Miss Nightingale: How about we all just keep the same jobs as before? Things will be easier.
Eli: Okay.
Miss Nightingale: *walks into the bathroom*
Tracy: Nooo! Hastur won't help me!
Eli: It's alright, Tracy, I'll force him to.
Hastur: What-
Tracy: Oh, yay! Thanks!
Eli: *nods at Tracy then goes over to Jack's bed*
Hastur: You're not actually going to force me to help Tracy, right?
Eli: *silently pulls off the sheets*
Hastur: Eli, I'm sorry... It was a joke...
Eli: *side glances at Hastur and continues taking off the sheets, a bit more aggressively*
Hastur: The silent treatment... Fine, I'll help Tracy...
Tracy: Thank God. Although, you probably won't be of much use.
Hastur: Babe, I seek permission to slap her.
Eli: No, you can't hit girls, Hastur. Just clean.
Hastur: But she-
Tracy: You heard the man. Clean.
