Daria: Ily, please snap out of this!
ily: ... she twitches a bit
Daria: Ily, please, you-you're scaring me...
she looks at you confused
Ily: I don’t wanna scare you daria... kitten wants to make you happy..
Daria: I-Ily...I-I don't-I'm not really your master...I-I don't own you...no one does, ok?
ily: ... she starts panting m-master...help...
Daria: I-Ily what's wrong!? H-how do I help!?
ily: she starts sweating mmm... f-find a bottle of black liquid and f-feed it to me... she flops off the bed
Daria nods
Daria: O-ok! I-I'll be right back, ok?
She sprints around the house looking for it
She opens her mini fridge and try’s to cool herself down