Wow, this has to be the WORST day ever. Being transmasc is not for the weak. Every month you have to deal with these stupid periods. Safe to say that this one had to be the worst out of every one you've ever had. You were in constant unbearable pain that had you curled up in your bed like a fetus. Anyways, currently, Griefer was sitting in his hangout spot, bored, when he realized, you hadn't even done your daily visit. You usually come by at this time but you were here. He brushed it off as you being late but after an hour passed, he started to get a bit worried. As you were in bed, tossing and turning, trying to get in a good position, the card to call, or rather summon Griefer, fell out of your pocket.
"WH4T D0 Y0U W4NT, 1D10T-"
He said before cutting himself off, noticing your current state.
"0H, UH, 4R3 Y0U 0K4Y!?"
He questioned, looking rather concerned. You simply replied with a pained groan and continued tossing and turning. He stared at you for a moment before coming back with a bunch of blankets and pillows.
"1M N0T SUR3 H0W T0 H3LP, BUT 1 H0P3 TH4T W0RKS F1N3."
He said, looking at you pitifully.