Tyki: Ah... my head. Wait... my head- WISELY!!! Wisely: Yeeeeeees? Tyki: Wisely, what happened to Bookman Jr.? Wisely: ... oh no. Tyki: What? Wisely: Oh shoot- he's gone. Tyki:... yeah. No sh*t. And the 3 of us somehow passed out. Wisely: Y'know- this room is a little stuffy... Tyki: For the love of- Feedler, how's your head? Sheril: His head?! What about MY head?! Wisely: Oooh! You uh... you may want to go see The Earl for that. Sheril: Wisely- WHAT DID YOU DO?! Tyki: CALM DOWN! I GOT THIS- ALRIGHT?! Wisely... Wisely:... Sheril: Well-?! Tyki: Alright- just calm down! Wisely- did you or did you not- Feedler: Hang on... let me handle this. Sheril: What?! Tyki: You? Okay... Feedler: Come with me. Wisely: *nervous* Alright. Sheril: Him?! You know, I'm his father, right? If anyone should knock some sense into him or answers out of him, its me! Tyki: You- I'm taking you to get that burn wound checked out. The way your eye twisted is making me uncomfortable... Sheril: The way my eye what? *Feedler takes Wisely far away from the brothers as possible* Feedler: So... is it true? Wisely:... yes. Feedler: You know what this means, don't you? Wisely: Please... let's not spread anymore information about this. I'm in hot water with those two enough as is. Not to mention how the Earl would react. Feedler: The Earl will find out eventually. And you'll be in a lot more trouble... Wisely: That's a risk I am willing to take... Feedler:... I just can't believe it. Wisely: What gave it away? Feedler: It's... its his hair. It looks just so much like Tyki's when its short! Wisely: I mean- from how little I've seen them interact, I would have never suspected it. But now with what I know and the visual confirmation- Feedler: Sheril and Tyki never struck me as actual brothers until I saw Sheril with short hair. I thought short haired Sheril would be more scary, but now I see that its the one indicator beside Tyki's mole- Wisely: Wait... are you upset at all by Bookman Jr. going missing? Feedler: Huh? Well, yeah. But like... I dunno- Sheril killed Bookman Sr. and I got a parasite on Jr. Not like we'll need any info out of him anyways, but like... who cares if he escapes at this point, right? Wisely: ... you... you put a parasite in him? Feedler: Heh- gotta track our enemies somehow, right? Keep them at bay- ha ha. Anyways, about Sheril with short hair- Wisely: Hang on- I have something I need to do really quick... Feedler: Awwww- alright. Eck, my head hurts... I'm gonna go drink some water. I'll keep an eye on the others for ya! Wisely: Ha ha- thanks Feedler! Always... always can count on you. (to himself) Drat... I need to go back!!!
