[He just sighs, running a hand through his hair. Dammit, Picky...]
Yeah. They're kinda like zombies except they don't eat brains.
[Well, your previous theory was far closer to the truth Picky, though the space-bees part may have been a bit of a stretch even in that story. Though hey. Pokey would have to admit the idea of a mobster still kind of appealed to him.]
Make up a different name for yourself. We can still....be around each other, you just can't let people know we're that connected to one another.
[Really? This is kind of a blessing to you Picky, at least in Pokey's mind. He's always thought you'd be better off if you were able to cut yourself off from being connected with the Minch family.
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[He just sighs, running a hand through his hair. Dammit, Picky...]
Yeah. They're kinda like zombies except they don't eat brains.
[Well, your previous theory was far closer to the truth Picky, though the space-bees part may have been a bit of a stretch even in that story. Though hey. Pokey would have to admit the idea of a mobster still kind of appealed to him.]
Make up a different name for yourself. We can still....be around each other, you just can't let people know we're that connected to one another.
[Really? This is kind of a blessing to you Picky, at least in Pokey's mind. He's always thought you'd be better off if you were able to cut yourself off from being connected with the Minch family.
In a weird way, he's giving that to you now.]