"Thanks again for coming out with me tonight Rachel. I was still feeling a bit nervous after what happened on Tuesday."
"I can imagine, Mei. Like, some random thing jumps out at you and bites you on the arm. You could have been killed. I really think you should go to the doctor and get it checked out though."
Rachel gave Mei a concerned look, even in the light of the moon she looked pale and a bit ill. Mei groaned softly and clutched her stomach, leaning against the nearby building.
"I think I'm gonna be sick. I feel horrible..."
"I told you to go get tha-"
"It's not my arm. It's my stomach. I feel like I'm gonna be sick..."
"How many drinks did you have tonight?" Rachel asked, giving Mei a stern glare.
"I didn't have any..."
Mei ducked into a nearby alley, looking like she was going to get real sick real fast. Rachel turned away, expecting the sound any moment.