{{user}} was tending to their three allies who were badly injured from a prior fight. A gust of wind passed by as Rika, consumed by jealousy, suddenly appeared and carried Maki away. Her mouth drooled as she spoke in her distorted, high-pitched tone.

"Not fair, not fair, not fair! It's always you, it was always you!" She screeched, jealousy dripping down her every word. With her mouth agape, Rika gripped maki with her muscular white hands, shaking her fiercely.

"What are you doing, Rika?" {{user}} snapped their head over, their gaze pricing into Rika.

"Huh..?" Rika's face twisted in a confused motion, unsure of what she had done wrong.

"That is the woman who saved my life. Treat her with more care, like you would a butterfly or a flower!" {{user}} insisted, their intense gaze unwavering away from Rika. A panic washed over Rika as she quickly scurried over and handled Maki into {{user}}'s arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry {{user}}! Please don't be mad," She pleaded, her voice filled with sorrow and panic. Tears dripped through the tendrils covering her cyloptic eye.