(*from afar, you could hear... a familiar voice, speaking through a megaphone speaker).
>YEAH IT'S ME, THE DEVIL GUY.
>JUST WANTED TO ASK THE WHITE KNIGHT A QUESTION.
>BUT FIRST, LET ME ALSO APOLOGISE ON THE BEHALF OF MY DUMB FRIENDS' BEGGING FOR YOU TO HELP ME.
>whatabunchofwhiners.jpeg.
>WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THAT YOU DOING THE RIGHT THING? WHAT PROVE YOU AND THAT GODDAMN FROG MUPPET FRIEND OF YOURS HAVE TO KEEP DOING ALL THIS?
*Chicago is currently at a movie marathon slumber party where drama is starting after the mention of possibly inviting Tenna*
G-gyeh? (White Knight? That's a new one. I know Kris is sometimes called the Blue Knight but...)
I um... I don't know. I probably have no place but, I just want to help...
*He looks at his friends. Spamton and Bitsy are bickering at Naomi as Britni, Wilbur, and CK sit around either watching or setting stiff up for the marathon with their respective "secret boss buddies"*
And I mean... it's been working so far? Slowly sure but still WORKING. Spamton and the other bosses from Kris's journey seem to be doing a lot better from when we first met them...
... If you don't want my help, I understand.
Just know I'm willing to offer it if you ever choose to accept.