Peepers was in a terrible state when Sylvia and Wander came in. He was Still taped up, on the ground in a little ball shivering violently because the cement floor of the interrogation room was so cold. Sylvia pulled up his head by grabbing his head to examing his face. He was sickly pale and there were streams of tears running down his face. He was at rock bottom. She ripped the tape off his mouth and eye.

"T-this is the first time i've ever been glad to see you." A feeble voice came out of Peepers body. It surprised both of them, it didnt sound like him at all. "a-are you a gardien angel? here to punish me for my sins and make me a better b-boy?"

"He's in bad condition, weneed to help him!" Wander untied the arms and legs. Peepers sprung up trying to run but fell after not even 2 steps. He examined the room and realised where he was. Fear over took him.

"NO! DON'T NOT AGAIN" he crawled into a corner and started to cry "PLEASE DON'T HURT ME"

Wander turned to Sylvia. "Get a radio with classical music! We need to let him calm down! " So she did. 20 minutes later, he was fine and they got ready to interrogate him. Sylvia wanted to do it alone since she didnt want Wander to hear the conversations that were about to happen.

"kill me now." Peepers said "i've been trained to resist torture. I wont talk"

"i'm not going to kill you" Sylvia sighed
They argued about something from the past. Everytime sylvia looked at Peepers, she could only see that hopeful kid from the protest. The eyepatch was a sollum reminder of the terrible things she used to do as a police officer. Wander helped her turn over a new leaf and changed her bad ways. She tried to forget about her days as a cop but Peepers was a grim reminder that just wouldn't go away.

She felt guilty for his injury like if she had given it to him even tho it was her partner and (ex)boyfriend Ryder who did it. She felt guilty cause she did nothing. She watched it happen and didn't try to stop it. In the moment she was so shocked by his actions that she just froze. She wasn't sure if what was happening was even real. It was only when he walked away so casually that she snapped back to reality and carried the bloody child to the hospital as fast as possible.

Sylvia left the room emotionally exhausted. "Your turn Wander"

Wander entered the room, shook his hand and sat down on the other side of the table.

"I won't answer any questions but I'll tell you something I haven't even told Hater." Peepers stated dryly.
Wander claped his hands and leaned in closer.

"I was 11 years old. Optic Grasp's police were underpaid and abusing their power." Peepers started "Some people organised a protest. We grouped up around the station and stayed there til the officers had enough. They chased the protesters away but not me. Ryder and Sylvia were the only around. Ryder-" Peepers shuddered at the thought. "He gave me this." He pointed to his eyepatch "Sylvia brought me to the hospital. I'm grateful for that. At school, some rich kid used bullied for this relentlessly. You know him as Awesome but his real name is Wong. He captured me and the cops rewarded him with money. That guy and Ryder ruined my life" Peepers didn't notice the tears forming in Wander's eyes. He got up and hugged Peepers.

"I FEEL SO BAD FOR YOU" He sobbed. "D-did you tell me to get the emotional baggage you've been holding off your chest?"

"Uuh... yes" Peepers hugged back. He tried not to let it show that he was enjoying this.

After a few minutes of "therapy", Wander left the room. They got no good info out of him but Peepers seemed to be happier (tho he tried not to show it).