Wow, it's been a while. Sorry about the wait, guys! I'm working on the next one (we're having some trouble getting it in order...). On another note, I love writing for Blink and Mush. I need to get these two together more often.
Newsie Notes
History
Mush is in bold.
Hawkeye is in italics.
Kid Blink is underlined.
Hi, guys!
Mush? Why're you here?
You don't want me here? -weeps-
Race and I aren't talking, so I told Mush to take his seat.
So you made Race sit on the other side of the room because you're mad at him?
Yes.
Drama, drama, drama!
Shut up.
Llama… drama llama… llama drama.
Suddenly, I miss Racetrack.
I don't.
Don't you feel bad through?
Race's really upset, you know.
Oh no. You're NOT going to guilt trip me!
Of course not! …But he is sorry.
Really, really sorry.
…
And he's such a nice guy—
AND YOU BROKE HIS LITTLE, ITALIAN HEART!
HOW COULD YOU?!
Stop it…
Look at him, all alone on the other side of the room.
He's sitting with Swifty and Bumlets.
HE'S CRYING!
No he isn't!
He is on the INSIDE!
…
AND IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU!
What do you have to say for yourself, missy? …Missy? Where's she going?
Hawkeye had left her seat and was now halfway across the room, and seemed to be heading toward Racetrack.
Oh no!
RACETRACK, RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!
HE'S GONNA BE KILLED!
GOOD-BYE, DEAR FRIEND!
Wait, he's not dead yet! Aww, they're hugging.
No they're not, she's strangling him!
…With her arms?
Yeah, see, he's doing silent choking.
Dude, I think he's laughing.
No, no, he's choking. I know a guy who silently choked to death, you know.
Really?
Yeah, see, I know this guy who knows a guy who knows a guy who knows a guy who knows a guy who…