Hater: [meanwhile was at the viewing lounge, just sitting on the floor at the ceiling-to-floor window staring out at the universe]
Peepers: (had caught up with him) :( (made his way slowly next to Hater)
Hater: [doesnt reli hear Peepers as he kept staring at space, literally]
Peepers: (sits next to him, resting a hand on the Skeletor's arm)
Hater: [flinched a bit at the touch, then sees Peepers] Oh, its u
Peepers: :( (looked concerned for his friend)
Hater: [sighed] I'm fine, dont worry abt me...
Peepers: (writes down) Curse the fact I can't speak...I would've done that humming my mother used to ease my nerves...
Hater: Oh? Too bad for me then. I could use a little comforting music right abt now [sighed] :(
Peepers: (leans into Hater's side, wrapping his arm around him best as he could) :(
Hater: [felt the arm ard him n sighed again, petting Peepers' head] Sorry to kill the mood like tht. Tht zbornak's words kinda hit a nerve, which it should bcoz she's right. I SHOULD knw my plc
Peepers: (writes) But the way Lord Wander treats you, it's not like all those other masters have done, right?
Hater: No... No, it isn't, ugh, n I hate it [crossed his arms] Why can't he just be like the other masters? Things wouldn't be so complicated
Peepers: (writes) You're at least giving him a chance, aren't you? And if you do end up with his baby...
Hater: [sighed for the umpteenth time] I'm trying to, tho right now I'm doing this breeding thing mainly for his mother instead of him...
Peepers: (writes) If you say so...
Hater: [thought a bit] U reli think... Wander is for real? Like reli actually a nice guy thru n thru?
Peepers: (nod)
Hater: U think... He might be a good father as well?
Peepers: (writes) I'm sure he will be.
Hater: Good, bcoz if I'm going to give up a child at the end of my services, I need to make sure he's a good parent at least
Peepers: :( ... (just sits silently next to him)
Hater: [his hand unconsciously moved to his middle, already feeling the insecurities if this thing ever did work out]
Peepers: (looks at him and writes) Sure you'll be okay?
Hater: [nodded] I'll be fine. Maybe just...let me be alone for a few minutes, or at least just sit here quietly with me n leave me to my thoughts for a while
Peepers: (pets his shoulder and leaves the room to let him be)
Hater: [watches him leave for a moment before sighing n returning to staring at space]
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