Carrying Sim home

Sim: WOULD YOU SHUT UP!<br />
Zim: okay...<br />
SIm: I just used my Hybrid power (AKA Phyan) And my third eye is worn out!...<br />
Lic: Well that's okay...let's go home<br />
Sim tries to stand up but collapse.<br />
SIm: OW!<br />
Gir: What wrong?!<br />
Sim: I can't get up!<br />
Zim crouches down,<br />
Sim: huh?<br />
ZIm: Get on! GET ON!<br />
SIm get's on Zim's back...<br />
LIc: Come on let's go home...<br />
Sim: *thinking* Why is ZIm doing this? ...could it be that...he can be sort of...what's the word?...nice?<br />
Lic: AWWW! *thinking* my plan is working! I knew Sim's third eye would take all the power in her legs to do that last attack...EEE! I can't wait until they finally get along!