Mochà: Okay..

Mochà: What am I going to do..

Mochà: She was my best friend..

Dawn: -walks away-

Mochà: I don’t..

Dawn: It’s not like YOU would want her to! You wanted her to die! Why do I such an idiot as a brother..?

Mochà: It IS though..! I made the potion.. I should’ve made sure it was permanent.. but I didn’t

Mochà: This is all my fault..

Mochà: Page..

“ I’m not.. “

“ I’m sorry.. “

“ .. “

“ Th-The potion.. it was temporary.. she has too many injuries to live with.. P-Page I-I’m sorry.. “

Midnight: . . . // “ Midnight? Midnight! “ // Midnight: . . . // “ No No No No.. “

Midnight: -throws Piggi out- Go find somewhere else to play mutt

Midnight: Then get out of my sight

Midnight: That’s different. I adopted that thing.

Midnight: I know.

Midnight: Shut up child

Midnight: Yes, get over it. Think of it this way; She’s proof your father cheated on me.