as mothra slumps over the couch, scooping more ice cream into her mouth, shimo sighs with femuto patting her head

Shimo: mothra, you gotta get over this

Mothra: but I’m so bored and lonely. I miss his big gentle claws and soft scaled skin she wipes a tear as she scoops another bit of ice cream

Femuto: it’s okay mothra, I’m sure you’ll feel better soon

Mothra: But I miss him, my big reptilian gentle giant. I miss his kisses. I can’t take it, I want my hubby godzilla back she reaches for her phone, frantically trying to text godzilla

Shimo: hey, no she tries to grab her phone but mothra covers herself in her wings

Mothra: tries to call godzilla

Shimo: don’t make me freeze you!

Mothra: the only thing that’s cold and frozen is my heart!!!