text: Sven: I'm sick, I won't be able to come guys :c
  Ulma: ohhhh what a shame :c
  Sven: I think it's the flu
  Hilda: drink lots of water
  Ulma: take care then!
  Hilda: if you needed anything I can buy you meds or sth
  Sven: I have meds and food so I think I won't need anything
  Sven: but thanks
target: Sven is sick and informs Ulma and Hilda that he won't come.