[The trio, with Brad slowly in tow, managed to reach the ship, where Peepers took Brad into the med bay]
Brad: [was given a bath n changed into hospital robes before being hooked onto some detox IV drips n settled dwn in bed]
Peepers: (rubs his head) Just try and rest...some sleep will help you feel better...
Brad: Nnnhhh... De... Demurra... [muttered a name before slowly succumbing to sleep]
Peepers: :( ... (rubs his head again, before leaving him alone for the time being)
Sylvia: [had just arrived the med bay to chk on them wen she sees Peepers come out] Yo how's the doofus doing?
Peepers: He's sleeping right now...said something about Demurra...but that was about it.
Sylvia: Demurra? That's his fiancé's name. Wonder wat exactly happened to him... [rubbed her chin in thought]
Peepers: I'm not sure...
(meanwhile)
Wander: (has settled the kids into their crib when Hater had walked in)
Hater: [was carrying the sleeping older litter on his bk] Hey, my star. A little help? [knelt to Wander's level, bk facing him]
Wander: :) Alright, Hater.
Hater: [waited until Wander had gently taken dwn all the sleeping babies off his bk before standing up, flexing to crack his joints] Ooff~ Who'd hv thought carrying 5 babies on ur bk at once would be such a workout [chuckles] How was ur day, my star?
Wander: We bought a lot of stuff for the kids, as well as the cafeteria...and Peepers, he also got...something as well.
Hater: Oh? Wat did he get? Lemme guess, the latest spycraft? He's always a tech buff..
Wander: Actually...(leads Hater out of the room so they won't wake the kids)...Just don't freak out or anything, but...(calmly explains the whole thing with Peepers)
Hater: WHAT?! [covered his mouth n held his breath, then sighed wen the kids didnt wake up, then spoke with a whispered hiss] Wat is Peepers thinking?? Tht guy ruined the perfect weapon I needed to conquer the galaxy n he brought him here?? Above my ship?? He KNOWS how much I hate tht crazy loon!
Wander: (also keeping his voice in a low whisper) Brad was drugged, about to be sold as a slave! Do you really think he even deserves that?? I think Peepers did a good thing to prevent anyone else from harming the poor man.
Hater: Yes, but... [groaned as he knew Wander was right] Uuuugghh!! Fine~!! So where is he now?
Wander: Peepers took him to the medic bay, he should still be sleeping right now.
Hater: Alright. Tho we need to knw wat happened to him, n I can bet he's not gonna open up to us that easily
Wander: Probably not...But if he does wake up, do NOT go rampaging on him or anything.
Hater: Fine, I promise I won't. Although this may be a good chance to test this new brain scan device Awesome n I got, we could use it on him to find out wat happened
Wander: Think so? We might end up seeing some...stuff...(is feeling unsure about the idea)
Hater: Maybe, but wat if we can find out something that can help him, something that might solve that pesky obedience collar problem? I'm not abt to let my trusty second-in-command get killed over this dumb technicality
Wander: ...Whatever you say, Hatey...
Hater: Then its settled then [took the communicator] Yo, Fish Face. Remember the Brain-O-Scan 3000 we bought? Meet me at the med bay with it. I've got the perfect candidate to test it out
Awesome: Who we testing it on?
Hater: You'll find out soon enough. Cya there in 5 [hangs up n made his way to the med bay]
Wander: (silently follows after Hater)
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