Vincent's Backpack - 24

Marissa props a cutout of Nate, greeting Everett. “It’s us, me, Vincent, and our dear friend, Nate” said Marissa. “Good, I was looking for you all morning” said Everett as he walked towards them. “Wait! Don’t come any closer!” Said Vincent, warning him. “Nate’s having… a bit of a cold!” Said Marissa. “C-come on, Nate, you will feel better soon!” she muttered nervously, sweating profusely. “Nonsense… I’m already good to go! Let’s um… go exploring!” Said Marissa with her best impression of her friend. “Okay…” said Everett. “Just put away the stuff you bought. Go clean up the east courtyard after.” A little exhausted, he left scratching his head. “R-Right away sir!” said Marissa eagerly, still pretending to be Nate, as he cutout’s head split off from the neck.