[Meanwhile, Peepers has located Hater in the mother ship, sitting in the navigation room just staring at the galaxy map absentmindedly]
Peepers: [knocked on the door] ....Sir?
Hater: (blinked)... Oh, hey, C Peeps.
Peepers: Hey, sir... U OK there?
Hater: (looks away) ...I understand if you're mad with me.
Peepers: [blinked] Mad at u? Abt wat?
Hater: (looks back) ... :( For delaying your wedding like this.
Peepers: Huh, I was gonna ask u guys if ur ready. There's nothing to be sorry abt. We did ask u to take a break, we just feel a little awkward asking u guys if break's ovr. We didnt want to come as insensitive
Hater: ...I just feel like I'm forcing myself to be okay now...
Peepers: I did tell u not to force it, bt I'm just hoping tht u can be OK enough for our big day. I don't wanna sound selfish, bt I dont wanna disappoint Syl on our big day either... [rubbed the bk of his neck awkwardly]
Hater:... I guess I'll be okay.
Peepers: Thanks. If anything, I'm worried tht I'M the one forcing u instead of urself reli, I should be the one to be sorry...
Hater: (places hand on the Watchdog's shoulder) It's okay.
Peepers: If ur reli sure, then I'll make the call to the Dingleberry-s to confirm the venue
Hater: (nod) I'm sure.
Peepers: Cool. U got ur outfit for being my best man yet, sir?
Hater: Well, if it's okay, I might just use the tux I wore at me and Wander's wedding.
Peepers: As long as u don't outshine me as the groom, I'm good (smirk)
Hater: Try not to. :p
Peepers: Right, I'll go make the call now. I'll let u knw as soon as we're ready to set sail to the Dingleberry-s
Hater: (nod)
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