WOOHOO! Finally getting this chapter up! Thanks for your consideration guys; it means a lot. So, um, I don't really have anything to say here except I'm glad that we can all be cool about late updates. Oh! Also, I realized Cashmere was forgotten in my characters and that can't go on, now can it? Okay so:

Calinere Dimension (Cashmere): Foreign exchange student from a Norwegian province. He doesn't say which. He's a bit odd and unpredictable, but seems to draw people in with his stories of the homeland (think Rolf-type character from E,E,and E). He also doesn't know much about the internet because the town where he was raised didn't use technology that advanced; so he's not very good at dealing with troll. ;-)

Wander just turned and started walking, Peepers in tow."Just so you know, I have some stuff to do, and I don't want you picked up around any civilation; so your gonna have to wait til I get to the other side of this here planet."

Peepers sighed, he had hoped his time with Wander would be brief, but he'd just have to deal. "Alright."

Wander nodded silently and began to walk, Peepers trailing close behind. After a solid 10 minutes of uncomfortable silence, Peepers spoke up.

"So, um, where's your hat?" He mentally facepalmed at the stupid question.

"Out of all the things you could ask about what's happened here, that's where you start?" Wander laughed. "I find it's hard to keep it on when I'm runnin' or fightin', so I modify it a little bit and use it as a messenger bag."

"Why don't you where the messenger bag all the time then?"

"Eh, the hat adds to the character." Wander shrugged.

"Character?"

"Really? After everything you've seen tonight you still think I'm some run o' the mill space hippie? I feel a bit offended at that."

"Sorry. It's just, well, look at yourself! This isn't the Wander I know!" Peepers stated.

Wander just gave him a little-melancholy-smile and said: "People are like coins Peepers; no one is one-sided."

Rather than try to make up a comeback to the somewht cryptic reply, Peepers just shrugged. "Oh, I see. So, where's Sylvia?"

"I'm suprised you know her name. She's having a family crisis, and her family lives all the way across the galaxy, so I wont be seein' her in person for about a year or so."

"And she was okay with you being on your own for a whole year?"

"It took some convincin' but I told her I'd be stayin' with family, so she was okay with it."

"Your family lives here?"

Wander laughed bitterly at that. "No, and oh boy am I happy about it."

"So I take it you don't like your family."

"Well, kind of. I love my sister to death; it's really just my dad that I like to avoid."

A long pause followed. "Does she know?" Peepers blurted out suddenly.

Another pause. "No." Wander finally replied. "She doesn't even know where I'm from. She thinks I'm from some kind, loving family who actually cares about me." He added another bitter laugh.

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"It means my dad and I don't really see eye to eye on anything." Wander retorted non-chalantly.

"You know, you're revealing alot to your enemy, right?" Peepers asked.

"Yes, but as I already stated, you aren't going tell anyone about what you see or hear. So, it's all okay." Waner retorted with a little smirk.

"So, mind explaining your whole-whatever that was back there-then?"

"Well you see I- Oh nevermind, we're here!" Wander exclaimed happily.

You know the drill: I don't own Wander over Yonder; just the plot. (Soon I will have my own cartoon to write about!) Please Review . Also, a side note: If anyone wants to draw a awesome cover-art photo/and or fanart for this, that would be fralpin' awesome. (Wink wink, nudge nudge, and all the what what.)