As Zivon made the dougnut older it started to rot and sag. Zivon stopped and ran towards the closest trashcan he could find and trew up. The smell was really bad and it looked so gross. Drow quickly placed her hands on her scraf before her nose to hold of the smell. She walked to Zivon and released her hands off her nose. She moved her hand to rub him on his back "sor-r..." but pulled her hand back as she remembered that she would only hurt him more. She saw Oona sitting at the table and walked to her. "Help?" she pointed at Zivon as he was still hanging above the trashcan. She looks around to see if there was anything to trow the dougnut on. She saw a bucket standing near one of the tables. It was half empty some left over food and empty cans of soda. She grabbed it with 2 hands and walked over to the dougnut she held her nose tight shut as she used a napkin to pick up the doughnut. As she did it fell apart and made a nasty noice as it fell on the table again. She swept it in the trashcan, she did it as fast as she could and pllaced the bucket so far away as it could be. She ran away from it while almost crying of the nasty smell. She hided behind the table while peeking above it at the trashcan. She stood up after a few minutes and walked over to Zivon again.