Three's A Crowd-Chp54

[meanwhile, in the cafeteria, Sylvia was seated btwn Awesome n Peepers, tho the atmosphere is kinda awkward]

Sylvia: [tries to ignore the awkward atmosphere by focusing on eating]

Awesome: :^) (ate his food, staring at Peepers)

Peepers: (envy) (stared back at Awesome)

Sylvia: ^^;; So.... how was ur trip here, pipsqueak? Did any conquering aftr taking ovr Bonehead?

Peepers: Stopped by a place to get tailored for a new uniform.

Sylvia: Ah, so tht's where u got ur new duds. Nice. Isnt it nice, Fishface?

Awesome: Yeah, sure.

Peepers: |-( (sipped his drink)

Awesome: But seriously, how are you eating when you look like you've got no mouth?

Peepers: Well, how do your FistFighters eat?

Awesome: (think) Um...

Peepers: (smirk) Exactly.

Sylvia: (giggle) I've always been curious abt tht as well

Peepers: It's hard to explain. ^^;;

Sylvia: Well, life's interesting tht way with its mysteries, I guess

Peepers: (nod) (at Awesome) :p Nyah~

Awesome: (envy)

Sylvia: So, I hv been thinking...

Peepers & Awesome: :) Yes? (At same time, then glare at each other) I asked her first! :|

Sylvia: (facepalm) Whatevr, just listen, both of u

Peepers & Awesome: ?

Sylvia: Look, I like u, both of u. One of u, a little more than the other, bt still, I do like u guys anyways. N u can't expect me to choose either of u, so...

Knucklehead: [peeks in] Sorry to interrupt, Ms Sylvia, u hv an urgent package, I think its frm ur home planet Zborn

Sylvia: Wait, MY home planet? Package for ME? :O

Peepers: Hm?

Awesome: Huh.

Sylvia: How did it manage to get here?

Knucklehead: It seems tht they were using the most advanced geotracker system. They must've tracked the list of ur calls u made using ur communicator n zoomed in the frequency n let the package autotrack u to here

Sylvia: Huh. Excuse me, I better go chk it out [leaves the two to follow Knucklehead]

Peepers & Awesome: (nod) Okay. (At each other) (envy)

Sylvia: [made her way to where the package was, thanked Knucklehead n brought it to her room. It was a rather tiny box, in which she opened it to reveal an ear piece] Huh, weird. A voice message? Why send me a voice msg if they could've just called... [fits the earpiece n listened to the msg, then went a little flustered hearing the owner of the voice, then frowned, then sighed wen the voice msg was done as she took off the earpiece] Ugh, great...