*Sarvin's POV*
It's been a week since I became sick, and I am now feeling much better.
Ruvina has been acting different around me. Not in a bad way; she's just acting kind of awkward, which she rarely ever is. She also smiles more often (despite the pain). Something is definitely up with her.
As I am serving mass this afternoon, I hear a knock at the church door.
It's the blue-haired girl and her boyfriend.
"Oh, it's you!" I say. "Perhaps you changed your mind and wish to join the church? I would hate to have a repeat of last time..."
"Beep...", she says (translation: "No..."). "Skbeep bo pee ba." (translation: "We seriously need to use the bathroom.")
When I'm just about to curse them and turn into my demon form, Ruv emerges from behind a pillar (where she probably was the whole time), and heads towards the girl.
"You listen here, midget!", she says as she picks up the kid by her shirt collar. "In case you didn't get the memo last time, stay away from this church, or you will regret it."
She drops the midget, who bolts off out of fear with her boyfriend.
"Thank you, Ruvina.", I say as I give her a hug.
"No problem.", she says. "Shit! I was going to ask you to make some spice cake for her."
"I know how badly we both want to kill her, but it would be wrong to do that." I say to her.
Ruv sighs.
Since mass is over now, we head back to the living quarters for the day.
I'm lucky to have Ruvina in my life. I honestly don't know what I'd do or where I'd be without her.
*For those of you who are unaware, Sarvente's spice cake is so powerful that no average human can consume it. This is an actual thing I got from the Friday Night Funkin: Mid-Fight Masses fandom.