Junior

NaTu

Sam

Script

Junior: I don't get it! It didn't happen this way with my Dad. *hoarse whisper*

Sam: *squeezes their shoulders as Kip disappears* Come on. Let's get you guys a couch to stay on for the night, and some warm herb-tea to calm the nerves.

-A little later...-

Junior: *sits on the couch L-cornered to NaTu, scrunching in the blanket* NaTu?

NaTu: *cries a little bit, but because he's a tough kid, tries not to let it show much*

Junior: Do you think everything's gonna be alright? Like Sam said?

NaTu: I don't know. *scrubs at his face* I don't know anything. Except that Zemus destroyed my Dad. And I don’t know if anyone can help him.