[it was another week before Sylvia finally came bk to Hater's ship]
Sylvia: Here we are. Thanks for the ride, Fishface :)
Awesome: No prob. Anytime you need to cool off, you know who to call. ;)
Sylvia: Sure thing ;) [leans in to kiss Awesome]
Awesome: (kiss)
Sylvia: Cya ard, Fishface [used the Orrble Juice bubble to get out of Awesome's ship n made her way to the ship's entrance, pounding at it] Yo, anybody home? I'm bk~~
Peepers: (through the speaker) What kept you, Zbornak?
Sylvia: |-( None of ur beeswax. U gonna lemme in or not?
Peepers: |-( Oy, fine.
(door opens)
Sylvia: Thank u [enters, then pops the bubble to land] Where's Wander n tht Mama's boy?
Wander: (poked his head from around the corner) (wave)
Sylvia: Wander! Buddy! [comes to him to give him a hug] Sorry to dump u here, I needed to cool my head. U been okay here? No one hurt u, did they?
Wander: (shake) (hugged her back)
Sylvia: Good. At least Mama's boy did his job to keep an eye on u. Where is he anyways?
Wander: (pointed down the hallway to where he and Brad had been staying in)
Sylvia: Ah I see... Hmm, u smell... different... Like u hv... matured or something inside u. Hv u n Mama's boy been...? :^)
Wander: (flushed) (shake) ^^;;
Sylvia: Don't lie to me, buddy. Hv u two been doing the do? :|
Wander: ... :$
Sylvia: |-( Figures. I leave for a bit n already u moved up to the next level. Someone couldn't keep their hormones in chk :^)
Wander: ^^;;
Sylvia: Ugh, it was bound to happen sooner or later anyways, tht lovesick puppy being so attached to u n all. So... Any progress with Bonehead?
Wander: :( (shook his head 'no')
Sylvia: Then u should take the hint. Cut ur losses n choose Mama's boy n let's get the hell outta dodge
Wander: (sighed) ...
Sylvia: ....U reli are still into tht bonehead, r u?
Wander: .. (hugged himself) :(
Sylvia: Then wat abt Mama's boy? U into him too? Or r u just stringing him along?
Wander: ... (worry) (felt he couldn't choose who)
Sylvia: U better make up ur mind, whether or not u want Bonehead or Mama's boy, before u hurt both of them
Flashback: Hen: The triangle. A sign of complicated love. U will encounter a moment where u might hv to choose btwn two ppl tht u care vry dearly, choosing one or the other might lead to not so favourable outcomes
Wander: ... :( (sees Brad approach)
Brad: Princess, I was looking for u. I got something... [sees Sylvia] Oh, ur bk! Finally! Where hv u been?
Sylvia: Nothing that concerns u. Heard u guys had no luck with Bonehead
Brad: Still as stubborn as ever |-( But not tht I hv much to complain, since it's sorta in my favour :$ [winked at Wander, reminding him abt the amazing sex they've been having for the past week since the theatre thing]
Wander: :$
Sylvia: Yeah well, I hope u guys use protection or whatever. I'm not abt to see my buddy turn into an unwed mother
Brad: Don't worry, we've been careful [sees Peepers coming over] Oh, here comes the commander now
Peepers: Since you're here now, Zbornak, I believe you're all free to leave before Hater gets more irritated.
Wander: ... (still felt unsure, looking at Brad and his mind also going back to Hater)
Brad: [sees Wander's look, then turns to Peepers] Seriously tho, wats his problem? I mean, I get tht he doesn't like Wander, bt isn't this a little too immature? Wander has already forgiven him for wat he tried to do, why don't he cut him some slack?
Peepers: Didn't I tell you? He's been having sleepless nights since trying to do away with Wander.
Wander: :(
Sylvia: Then maybe it's time u two hv a serious talk. A REAL serious talk, clear out the baggage, air out ur grievances, whatever. A real heart to heart talk to get out everything out of ur chest
Brad: N if he's still stubborn abt it even after the talk, then we'll go n nvr bother u guys again
Wander: ... (looked around and pointed at himself) ?
Peepers: yeah, they mean you, furball.
Sylvia: |-( Of course we mean u, buddy. It's btwn u n him, not us [grabbed Wander's hat, dug ard n took out a huge notebook n a pen, then shoved it to Wander] Better deal with it sooner rather than later
Brad: Take all the time u need, princess. We'll be waiting at the lounge for u
Wander: (worry) ...
Peepers: He should be in his room, that's the last place I've seen him.
Wander: ... (headed off in that direction)
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