Peak

The day was as usual. Peak was in a terrible mood. He grabbed his keys and jacket. Then Felix approached.
"Peak! It's pouring rain outside."
Peak looked at him sullenly
"I don't care, I've often walked in the rain, and nothing, as you can see, I'm alive."
Pick said and walked outside, slamming the front door loudly. She slowly mounted the motorcycle, started the engine, and drove off.

Time later

Pik lies on the bed, his cheeks and nose red from a cold. He's sick after all. A cool, wet towel is pressed to his forehead. Kuromaku is sitting on the edge of the bed.
"I need to take your temperature."
Kuromaku placed the thermometer under Pika's armpit. About a minute later, he took it back. The temperature read 38.9. Kuromaku exhaled heavily and turned to Waru, who was also sitting on the edge of the bed next to Pika.
"Varu, bring me a glass of water."
Said Kuromaku
"I have nothing to do"
Rolled green eyes
"Varu, damn it, is it that hard for you to get a glass of water?!"
Kuro shouted, frowning
"Right now..."
Varu said and reluctantly went to the kitchen, poured a glass of water, and came to Pika's room. He handed the glass to Kuromaku
"By the way, the rest of the clones and I are going to Fyodor's for about a week. And you'll have to keep an eye on Peak."
Varu looked at him with indignation
"Why me first?! Maybe I don't want to!"
Kuromaku gave Wara a stern look
"Because this is your king and you are his jack!"
Varu stuck his tongue out at him
"Why me?!"
Kuromaku adjusted his glasses
"I'm afraid you'll act like an idiot, and especially since Pik is sick, we can't leave him alone."
Varu hissed with displeasure
"Okayy ...
Kuromaku took out a piece of paper and handed it to Waru
"Here, it tells you when to take which medications. And if I come and find Pika dead, blame it on yourself."

Varu rolled his eyes
"Be be be, dushnila, give me your scribblings."
Kuromaku and the other clones left for Fyodor's. Varu was displeased and had no intention of keeping an eye on him; he wasn't a mother running errands, after all

And so the morning came, a new day. Pik needed his medicine. Varu was simply outraged. He didn't want to watch over and care for Pik. They hated each other!