Coco was excited when she heard about the new treatment to cure her condition, she had felt so out of short and distant from the rest of the world as an infected she felt so sad on the ship when she couldn't eat things that the others could eat. She scrunched up her nose at the antidote is a thick, viscous liquid that is a dark, muddy purple. She called some friends to come check on her each day and help her through the process. After the first day, Coco got a fever and she felt shaky. She curled herself into a ball and stayed under her blankets all day.Coco was willing to do whatever she had to to make the dreams stop, she missed the queen even though she had only met the being once. It was horrible, Coco liked fruit salad she didn't like meat all that much so the cravings and change it her diet bothered her a great deal. Also, this feeling had ruined her relationship with Calypso it had hurt Coco a great deal and she had not found anyone as special since she had broken up with Calie. Coco didn't mind the idea that she would lose her speed and strength she had ripped enough canvases that she was happy to have that go away so she could get back to the Coco she had come to love being.
She had adjusted and enjoyed life even with her condition but the cure was the right thing for Coco she took the final dose at the end of the week and went to sleep. When she woke up she didn't want meat she wanted fruit salad and Coco was filled with joy she was ready for this change and happy there was such a small chance that her condition would ever be passed to her kids.
