Buzz: Gross, my puppy peed on the floor.
Welcome back to the Hyde Alphebetacy.
Welcome back to the Hyde Alphebetacy.
It's Breeze's birthday!
Abraham: Hello there, Zaffie. We meet again.
Abraham: Hello there, Zaffie. We meet again.
Aaaaand it looks like she's been 'blessed' with Abe's face. Never mind! She also has his eyes and skintone... I couldn't work out where that weird brown hair came from at first, but it turns out that it's actually from Abe's mother, so that's okay. Breeze is a throwback.
Astrid got invited to Aeryn's party! Hi, Aeryn! How you doin'?
Armando is there too! My new defaults make his eyes look green, but we know they're hazel really.
Artix! I've missed you! How's life as Sunset Valley's resident horrible doctor?
Artix: It's great. Can you please let me out of the door now?
Artix: It's great. Can you please let me out of the door now?
I found Aeryn's husband, Mocha, standing randomly outside, so I started looking around for her kids. Mocha is obviously a cradle robber.
Here's her son, Bert. He's... floating in mid-air? Okay. I'm not going to comment on that parenting technique.
And here's her daughter, Summer II, who inherited the Hyde red hair.
Breeze and Beep-Beep are plotting. How do I know this, you ask? See Breeze's face? That is her 'aha' face. Plotting, I tell you.
So, remember how Summer's grave glitched up a while back? Well I sent someone to get it back from the mausoleum, finally... and weird things started happening. First, her grave was bigger than before...
...and then this happened! What... what... I don't even...
Death: Hi there, kid. You and I have a great future together, you know. A really solid partnership.
Death: We're going to achieve great things together, Bastian.
Bastian: O_O
Bastian: O_O
Bastian: Help! This man has no face!
Death: I am no man, Bastian. I am greater than man. And you will be too. Hang in there, buddy. I'll see you soon. You'll achieve great things!
And then Death just... disappeared. Well that was creepy.
Bastian: But it's my birthday! Yay!
Bastian: But it's my birthday! Yay!
Bastian: I'm a child. There's something poetic about that.
You know what? You remind me of your mother.
You know what? You remind me of your mother.
We didn't have enough money for Bastian's room to be as... extravagant as his big brother's. But he's okay. He's an old soul. He thrives without materialistic comfort.
Bastian: Hey, girl. Loyalty and love for the world are inherent to your soul, aren't they? I wish humans were like that.
As you can see, each of the boys has 'adopted' a puppy which is 'theirs'. And it gave me an idea. I have decided to package the possible human and possible dog heirs! That way no one will be separated from 'their' dog. You will vote for a package of a human and a dog in the next heir poll! :D
I think I should wrap up the chapter here, since it's already deleted on me once. See you in CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE, where more babies and puppies will begin to exist! And comment on what you think of my new scheme!
I think I should wrap up the chapter here, since it's already deleted on me once. See you in CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE, where more babies and puppies will begin to exist! And comment on what you think of my new scheme!