As I talked to Abira, I sneezed out of nowhere. Some of it got on her... Great... I thought.
"Now, What was that for?!" Abira gagged. "I know I just kicked you, but I said I was sorry!"
"It wasn't that..." I say, sneezing again but turning away so no more got on her. "It's.... My allergy... But, That doesn't make sense..." I start to mumble to myself.
"Ummmmmmm... What's wrong?" She asks, backing away.
"There... Just shouldn't be any fog on this ship..." I answer, shaking my head at the possibility.
"Hold on," she says. "You're telling me that your allergic to FOG???"
"Well....... Yes. In a way it's lik---- Wait!" I run to the engines to make sure nothing had seeped in. But to my horror, there was a few specks of green in the container of purple.
"NO!" I yell, my voice ringing off the metal pipes. "We need to tell Eerie!" I exclaim when Abria catches up to me from me running.