Skully walked up to Pewdie who was drinking some water. Pewdie noticed and capped his water looking at him.
"Hey Skully. Hows Cry?" Pewdie asked.
"he'll be fine..Physically anyway," Skully said.
"What do you mean?" Pewdie asked.
"You said that he was injected with some kind of madness virus right?" Skully asked.
"Yes? But What does this mean?!" Pewdie said.
"It seems traces of it are still in him," Skully answered.
Pewdie stood grabbing Skully's coat, "What does that mean?! Are you trying to say that thing the barrels turned Cry into, is still in him!?"
Skully nodded, "Correct."
pewdie let go, " it take him over anytime soon?"
"I don't know. The virus is in him, thats all I know," Skully said.
pewdie bit his lip, "Cry. If only I save him sooner this would have never happened."
Skully put his hand on Pewdie's shoulder, "it would have happened no matter what. Don't blame yourself."
pewdie sighed, "When can we leave?"
"Cry should be ready to leave in two days. but you should stay because your wounds are serious, at least a week for you," Skully answered.
pewdie shook his head, "I wanna get Cry home."
Skully sighed rubbing his temples, "fine. you're so stubborn."
Pewdie smiled and laughed at him.
Gonzales came in, "skully, don't you have to go to work?"
Skully sighed, "yeah whatever."
Skully took an eyepatch from his pocket putting it on his skull eye leaving.
Gonzales looked at Pewdie, "what?"
"you guys work?" Pewdie asked.
Gonzales crossed his arms, "yeah. Unlike my brother, Piggeh, and , we don't have some one to pay for our stuff."
"What do you guys do?" Pewdie asked.
"Jennifer works as a waitress, Torchy walks dogs and mows lawns, And I work as a bouncer at a bar," he answered.
"oh," Pewdie said.
Gonzales rolled his eyes, "How does my brother deal with you?"
"Gonzales," Pewdie said.
"What?"
"Thanks for coming to help. I owe you," Pewdie said.
Gonzales unfolded his arms, " You're welcome. It was the right thing we did."
Pewdie nodded, "yeah."
"truth is we were there to help the Barrels because we were tired of being made fun of and mistreated. But When we saw Cry, we knew that what ever those bastards were doing was wrong." Gonzales said.
Pewdie was surprised, "What? Do you really feel that way?"
"of course. It hurts," Gonzales answered.
pewdie extended his right hand making a fist, "I'll fix that. I'll stop that. Brofist?"
Gonzales looked at it, "But you're injuried."
Pewdie shrugged, "One brofist won't kill me."
Gonzales made a fist and touched pewdie's fist, " Thanks."
pewdie flinched, " problem."
gonzales pulled back, "I'll get some burn cream."