I'm fine...

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((Continuation of Rats in the Subway))

With his head down and swinging slightly from side to side, the dane trudged quite slowly through the crowd, ignoring the screams and yells of the two-leggers around him. He really didn't care for the hairless creatures and was only getting a headache listening to them. Having walked all the way over here from the subway, he was feeling tired and exhausted for reasons he couldn't understand. Well, actually, he understood the situation perfectly, he was simply too stubborn to admit it. He was the mighty Spawn, he did not get sick. Almost as if teaching him a lesson in admitting to his problems, his stomach gave a terrible lurch, almost spewing out its contents... almost. The dane managed to hold himself together, having only to pause for a minute and wait from the market to stop spinning. Behind him, he was sure that Samoyed was still following, but he was too far out of it to tell exactly where...

[Missy]

Jem trotted along behind watchig his swaying was making her feel kind of sick she felt hungry now smelling the food from the burger stand and stuff she druelled just a little not a very lady like thing to do,

she found a barrel of water and headed over drinking a little.

"you want a drink?"

[Disturbed]

((Missy, I would check punctuation and spelling. You're missing commas and periods. Makes reading confusing.))

[Background Noise]

Though still very much out of it, the dane was able to regain his barrings and located the Samoyed. She had her head in a barrel, the soft slurping sound rising up from it, indicating the presence of water. But the Great Dane just grunted, looking elsewhere with his darkened gaze. He wasn't interested in drinking someone else's water, just his own. No one had ever done something for him before and he wasn't about to change that. Groaning softly to himself as his body reminded him how thirsty he was, Spawn decided to find his own hydration... now. With his tongue hanging out of his mouth, the brute went to sniffing, dropping his head to the ground and following the fresh scent of water.... to a puddle. Oh well, h had found the puddle and it was water. Grinning proudly, he proceeded to lap up the water greedily until the puddle was completely gone...

"Ah! Much better..."

[Missy]

Jem watched him drink from the puddle and rolled her pretty black eyes. he was too proud to take her help obviously, like most males, she found it annoying actually that they didint think her advice was good enough for them to follow.

"suit yourself"

Jem walked on a little way humans looked at her and made cute faces like they wanted to take her home, in her thick fur she had a collar, but it wasnt easily seen so alot thought she was a stray.

[Background Noise]

The dane gave the bitch a very proud smile over his shoulder, watching mindlessly as she walked forward some. He considered following her. He had gotten her to the market, he had gotten himself a drink of water, now it was time to go right? Well, by this point, Spawn had come to realize that something in his body was acting up worse than usual. He recognized that he was weaker than normal right now and in no shape to be alone... Sighing loudly at his patheticness, the brute walked around the hole the puddle had been resting in and followed the Samoyed up the market. It wasn't really a market, more like a shopping district.... but whatever it was, he walked through it, scaring off most two-leggers with cold glares. Stopping along side the female, he felt like asking a question....

"What is it with humans and you? They seem to go all gah-gah over you all the time..."