Chapter 48 - Watch out your manners~

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~ Author's Note ~

My loyal readers, so many thanks, sweeties! What would be of this story without you all? *sniffs* 😭

Don't you worry, we're close to the end *since ten chapters ago* LOL. This time it's true xD

I dunno why I put that gif. He reminds me of a purple minion 😆 But he still looks cute, doesn't him? 😌

One more thing! Last musical chapter and some different singers! 😏 Still think I did a better work with the lyrics (?) They sing in this order:
- Peppermint
- Daisy
- Sylvia
- Daisy
- Pepperoni
- Daisy
- And so on...

There are so many things in this chapter, that I'm having troubles to come up with a title! 😖 Especially since I generally name the chapter after the song, if there is one :c

Enjoy nwn

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"Now, lil" (Name)! Let's take your temperature!"

"Wander, these are battle injuries, not a fev--" she was cut down by a thermometer shoved in her mouth. That was, of course, administered by a Wander dressed up in a nurse outfit.

"We gotta check 'cha 'p entirely!" he spoked serious, like he was right in whatever he said "We don't want your condition worsin', right?"

"Right. Bu--" once the thermometer was removed, a spoon was shoved into her mouth.

"Take your medicine! We'll talk later!"

"Hmmm!!" the medicine that was suddenly given to her... was cough syrup? It tasted... horrible! (Name) spitted out the spoon and coughed "What was that!?"

"Prevention!"

"Prevention tastes BAD!!"

"Now, your blood pressure!"

"Let m--" the sphygmomanometer was carefully applied --in the wrong way, should we say-- because somehow, (Name) turned into a floating balloon. Soon after, Wander removed the instrument and she disinflated, recovering her former figure.

"And your heart rate!"

"NO! Wander!!"

"Hmmm... Your heart rate is quite high!" he removed the stethoscope and climbed the bed, with worry in his eyes "Are 'cha feelin' agitated? Nervous? Hungry? Conflicted? Tired?"

"Agitated!" she pushed him off her bed "Well, that's not a bad symptom, right?"

"Well..." he raised to his feet, now without the nurse clothes on "If 'cha don't wanna play to the doctor..." he spun around and was now holding one orange sock in his hand, which had two plastic eyes stuck to it and a nice, tiny green hat "Then we can play with... THE PUPPET WANDER!!"

Just like a little kid who couldn't convince her mother of buying her sweets, (Name) sat glued to the bed, folding her arms, and with a somehow childish frown.

She even stuck out her lower lip, in annoyance. It looked cuter than scary.

Where did Wander take that thing out anyway?

"(Nameeee)~" he --or should we say, it-- talked with a high-pitched, comical voice "I wanna play with 'cha! Wanna talk with me??"

"I don't want to talk with you!"

"But I love yoooooooooou~!"

Wander stood still as (Name) snatched the poor Puppet Wander from his hand and threw it away. When it hit the wall the sock made a 'squee' sound like the one the plushies make when you press on them, and Wander's eyes just followed his little self falling to his...

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