Recovery Time

*Vibes is furiously exercising*

Sal: Whoa slow down Vibes!

Vibes: I've been laid out for...well however long it was. Got to get back
to top form...got to...

*Vibes flops down, asleep*

Sal: Oh boy.

Van: this is like last time isn't it

Probably.

*Sal sighs*

Sal: No this is potentially worse- she wants to prove a point. And that could be very
dangerous.

Van: we'd best keep a close eye on her

LATER...

*Vibes sighs*

Vibes: I don't know why you're dragging me to Anty's I'm fine. I just need to punch
some people!

Sal: You're not going to be an idiot. Anty needs to check you o...

*They look and see that Fiona, Amber and numerous others are being treated*

Sal: Looks like we might be waiting a while.

*watching*

Amber: hey guys

*Vibes looks confused*

Vibes: So what are you doing here?

*Amber blushes a bit*

Amber: It's...private.

*Sal suddenly realises*

Sal: Vibes can you excuse us a sec?

Vibes: Sure, I'll be on the hunt for Anty's oldest magazines.

*Sal turns to Amber*

Sal: You've been getting the cravings too, right?

Amber: How did you know?

Sal: It's like everywhere I go voices are telling me to eat.

Amber: it's crazy

*Sal nods*

Sal: I'm hoping Anty's got something to help with this because it's driving me crazy!

Amber: and bringing in vibes and Van?

*Sal ponders this*

Sal: Well Vibes was severely drained and I don't think she realises what's happened to her.
As for Van he got that reverse double soul. He should be normal but I'm guessing
Anty is going to do a quick checkover if he gets the chance.

Amber: anty is paranoid like that

*Sal nods*

Sal: And after what Copycat did he's got worse.

Amber: really?

Later...

*Sal emerges from Anty's with some tea. She sees Amber with the same.*

Sal: So you got the tea as well then?

Amber: Yeah.

Sal: Guess it hasn't really worked with you either?

Amber: Might as well have said "Ignore them and they'll go away".

*They both laugh*

Sal: Maybe if we go on patrol we could take our mind off this?

Amber: lead on sis

LATER...

*As Sal and Amber fly overhead they see a thief getting away*

Woman: He's got my bag!

*Sal and Amber smile*

Sal: We're on it!

*But as they fly toward the robber they both clutch their stomachs*

Amber: No not now!

Amber: so....hungry...

*They both try to fly down to the robber but both flop down, slamming to the ground*

Sal and Amber: Ow.

*They look up to see the robber has got away*

Sal: OK. That was...

Amber: Humiliating. I know.

Amber: let's try and *her stomach growls again* ugh......all i can think about is food

*Sal groans*

Sal: We've got to get out of here.

*She tries to get up but can't*

Sal: Gut...hurts...

Amber: ugh.....can't..... move......

Amber: what's.....happening...to us...