One morning you had woken up with a sore throat and a stuffy nose. You knew that it was probably just allergies since it wasn't that bad. When Airachnid walked over to your little home she saw that you were still in bed.

"What are you still doing in bed?" She asked you coldly.

"I'm sick." You said quietly.

"Well get over it." She told you.

"I can't. I need to rest." You told her.

"Fine, I'll let you rest." Airachnid said before she left.

You watched her leave before you fell asleep again. When you woke up from your little nap you saw a cup of instant soup and a spoon on your nightstand. When you took the cup of soup you felt that it was still warm. You smiled a little as you are it.