Butters was laying on his bed. He heard his door bell ring, and heard his mom get it. He sighed as he closed his eyes. He wasn't crazy. He wasn't. He was pulled out of his thoughts when there was a tap on his door. He sighed.
"Come in." he said as he sat up.
The door opened, and Kenny came in. Butters smiled happily as he looked at the brand new Kenny. He could've died of joy right there.
"Heya, Kenny!" he said smiling as he stood up. "I hope you're having a good day." He said happily.
"It's Saturday." Kenny said smiling back. Saturday is always a good day." He said smiling.
"Want to stay for lunch?" asked Butters softly.
"Sure." Kenny said grinning.
They ate lunch, and returned to their shelter in Butters room. He sighed. He was full of food, and he was really happy. He laid down on Butters bed, and closed his eyes.
"Why do you always die?" Butters asked softly.
Kenny didn't say anything. He just lay there, not knowing what to. He just didn't have the answer. Butters believed Kenny wasn't even going to answer him. But, Kenny spoke eventually.
"I don't know, Butters." He said softly. "But the fact that you believe it, see it, and remember it, is pretty damn sweet." Kenny said smiling. "I really wish I would've known. I guess that means we share something meaningful." He muttered.
"Well, then…," Butters said softly. He didn't know what to say. So, Kenny and Butters just fell asleep.
