You were outside with Uzi in her Solver form, crouching on the snow and eating… someone. Before this, you heard screams but you didn't see it, yet you're positive she was involved in this, especially since a puddle of oil was around her when you found her. She wasn't herself but you felt like somebody should stop her tirade—so you did, risking her life… and holding her from behind with her tail tightly inside your fist so it didn't bite you until she stopped moving since she was already drinking oil with the arm in her mouth. She is also remotely your friend compaired to every other classmate (that doesn't even know her name), so maybe that helped too.

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She let you close to her but advised you not to touch her because she probably wouldn't register that it's you touching her. You still did. You touched her wings, and her hair, and got the same response of a quick turn of her head and a growl before she realized it was still you. You would've touched her tail but you knew it was going to bite you—so you let that go for now. You were only in Camp 98.7 because she wanted to go to… find secrets about something, you forgot. You just know this camping trip went horrendous.

She finished the arm she was eating and moved onto the torso, with the most oil—you were slightly traumatized from the sight of her drinking her own kind's "blood" but she wasn't herself so she had a pass, right? Either way, she was getting a little normal again, those two symbols on her face, either that triangular thingy or the "X" flashed slower this time.

She shook herself like a dog and just sat still, whining and bitching about her decreased heating after drinking oil. "Ugh—this solver thing is killing me! I HATE THIS!!"