[Part 8]: Memory is Overrated

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'Oh right... sorry I... have really bad memory, and my memory book doesn't have your name in it...' he apologises rifling through a leather-clad book...

'Nah, it's okay I understand where your coming from, my memory isn't the best either...' you chuckle awkwardly in response 

'Alright you two, stop flirting or whatever you're doing.' Wilbur states, his eyes flickering with hatred and distaste, 'Don't you have work to get back to Ranboo?'

'Actually... Tubbo called and said that I need to go back to Snowchester... something important's come up.' they reply, not meeting Wilbur's eyes.

'Oh really? And since when has your husband ever gotten in the way of business?' Wilbur scathingly snaps, taking everyone by surprise at his anger and rudeness.

Ranboo's tail droops, and his face melts into a frown, revealing some fang-like teeth.

'I closed the van up half an hour ago... You said that you'd be back before closing.' Ranboo attempted to reason with Wilbur.

Silence, then Wilbur takes out a cigarette and lights it on a torch, 'Fine.' he sighs, 'Go home then.' 

At these words, Ranboo's face brightens as he thanks Wilbur repeatedly and then takes his leave.

Wilbur mutters something under his breath, that you can somewhat make out,

'Stupid f—' ...

oh hell no. I knew this man was trouble and he's just said a slur- get this man some rehab for his awful ways, and maybe a fake ass YouTube apology video. you thought, moments away from smacking his shit.

the three remaining people stood in silence as it was very clear that both you and Tommy had heard what Wilbur had said.

And neither of you where happy with it.

...

'Tom wheren't you going to introduce me to Shroud?' you offer, trying to break the tension.

'Oh yeah I was. But I left him with Tubbo in Snowchester.' he remembered, whilst blinking feverishly.

Snowchester? Isn't that where Ranboo went off to? Huh 

'So like, where Ranboo went?' You ask, to which Tommy nods, 'Okay then...

let's race to see who can catch up to Ranboo first!' You yell, abruptly taking off into a sprint, with Tommy confused behind.

'What? Wait up!' He yells back, while he runs after you.

Leaving Wilbur behind, as he sighs and takes a puff on his cigar.

He'd have to act on his plan another time.


meanwhile with Ranboo

Walking alone in a forest isn't that safe at the best of times, let alone when your head is buried into a book.

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