"So Hipengy. Where were you?" The Princess asked, naive as to what was really going on.

"Oh you know, just hanging around..." Hipengy replied nervously.

"Oh.. I've missed you!"

Sunsugar coughed into her arm.

"I've... Missed you too!"

The purple penguin turned to her friend. "We should probably get going. Bye Hipengy!"

She waved as she and Sunsugar left the coffee shop.

"I knew there was nothing to worry about!" Mollissaa announced bubbly, taking a sip of her coffee.

"Uh huh." Sunsugar replied.

Mollissaa stopped in her tracks. "Is there something wrong?" She asked worridly.

"Mm... Nope. Not at all." She couldn't bear to tell her naive friend the truth. "It's getting dark." She observed. "Do you wanna go attempt to tip the iceberg before we go home?"She asked.

The brunette shoved her hands in her pockets and held her head up. "I'm not going home."

Before she objected, a scream rang out. "Aunt Arctic!"

Mollissaa's eyes widened. "Ohh.. Noo." She wasn't exactly an Aunt Arctic fan. She didn't hate her, but isn't it suspicious that all of the penguins that submit answers names' after to do with the question?

"Do you wanna go meet her?" Sunsugar asked.

"I'd much rather meet Candence or Billybob." She'd already met Gary.

"Okay," Sunsugar looked a little sad. "I'll atleast get you an autographed pic-"

"I'm going to go find Baby Fish." The brunette walked away.

"Okay.." Her friend whispered quietly.

The purple penguin silently, with her hands still in her pockets, went to the plaza. She stopped infront of the Pizza Parlor. She looked up at the sign as a snow flake landed on her beak. She sneezed, and pushed through the door.

"Hello, Mollissaa." A deep voice came.

"Hmm?" She turned in the direction of a blue penguin. "Oh no.."

"Come, sister." The Duke gestured to a table while his Duchess grinned. "Join us."

The princess pulled out a chair and sat infront of her brother. "Marshall.." She narrowed her eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

"Mollissaa.."

"Dad hates you!" She cried.

"Well atleast I'm not Bubbles the Mermaid!" He cameback.

"I'm not Bubbles!" Came her shrill voice. "I just look like her.."

"V'well, atleast your not as pretty as I." The Duchess batted her eyes.

"That's right, Desiree!" The Duke cheered.

"Well atleast someone likes you," Mollissaa explained, pointing to her The Duchess. "Too bad you have to pay her!"

Marshall jumped up on the table. "Take that back!"

"Hmm.." The Princess thought about it. "No."

"I said take it back!" The Duke tackled his sister to the ground, pulling her hair, while the Duchess covered her beak with her hands.. or flippers whatever,, having nothing to say nor the slightest idea what to do except to whisper "V'well" to herself.

"Stop pulling my hair, Marshall!" Mollissaa screeched.

"Never!"

"Oh, you will!" She rolled over and was suddenly on top of his brother. "I'll eat your fancy shoes!" She pulled one of his shoes off.

"No, anything but the shoes!" He cried, slapping it out of his sister's hands.

She jumped for it, but was quickly re-tackled by her brother.

"That's enough, you too!"

The Princess looked up. "Robbie..?"

He frowned at her. "What are you too doing?"

"Oh you know.. Just hanging around.." The purple penguin answered nervously.

He crossed his arms. "We're going home."

The brunette stood up, hiding her face behind her hair as she and her advisor left. And she kept it like that the whole way home, too.