"She's dying" Lorne blurted out. "There's no other way to say it. The cancer that killed her grandmother is hereditary. Guess who inherited it. It was probably brought out by all the stress she has been under lately. Now I'm not a doctor, but its spreading fast. She has maybe a year tops."

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"Hello Princess" The bartender with shoulder-length brown hair smiled as Tomorrow walked up. "What do you desire?"

"A Coke will be fine." Tom said freaked out by the elegant manner of the bartender. "Sorry for asking, but how did you get this job? You don't seem like the bartender type you seem more, well, like a prince."

"I was the greatest warrior in my kingdom, but after my kingdom was turned into a democracy and my princess fell in love with another, I began my long journey of self-discovery. Lorne and I are both from Pylea and I offered to help."

"You're from Pylea. That is so cool. Wait humans in Pylea are slave called Cows, Aunt Cordelia told me about it."

"My Princess" Gru broke down and cried.

"Oh," Tomorrow said sympathetically, "I'm sure you're a really great guy and lots of girls, who aren't part of my family and married to my Uncle, would love to date you. I mean calling all the girls 'Princess,' definitely a turn on."

"You think so." Gru looked up from crying.

"I know so. You just have to put yourself back out there. Well, whatever Lorne and Connor were discussing that I wasn't supposed to hear should be done by now. I'll see you later."

"Gru"

"Gru, Right, Well bye and thanks for the Coke."

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"Hey" Tomorrow smiled as she came over and kissed Connor. "Are you two almost done talking about me, because I promised I'd be home for a late night training session with dad."

"Yeah," Connor choked up. "We need to talk privately anyway and the car's as good as place as any to do it."

"Okay now you're scaring me. Bye Lorne"

"Bye Sweetness" He tried to smile as they left. "Maybe Forever." He made it over to bar where he and Gru both broke down.