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"I l-love you, uncle," Gen said, smiling up at Wallace. "And...I-I'm ok." Maybe...things really could get better.

Oh...then...that wasn't an option... But...maybe... "Um...g-give me a minute..." Gen said. He pried his scalchop off his chest, and took Veri's Dagger out of his bag. He hesitated, then put the knife on the floor, before slashing at the blade with his scalchop...until a tiny fragment broke off...

Oh. That... "Y-you're...not bad. You're n-not bad at all," Gen did, trembling. But...if Wallace already has someone he wants to spend the rest of his life with in his own world...then... Unless...? "I...I was going to a-ask...if you'd l-like to come live in G-Goldenrod with me," Gen...

"O-oh...ok..." Gen said, gripping onto his reunion cape. "I...I'm sorry I c-couldn't help..." Useless, useless, why was he so useless?

Gen trembled as he waddled into Wallace's room, gasping as he saw the state of him. "...u-uncle Wallace?" Gen stammered, gripping onto his reunion cape. "Are...are you o-ok?"

After a bit of a walk with his small, stumpy legs, Gen made it to the infirmary. He hated this body. He hated it so, so much. And he was free of it for five minutes, only for all that to happen. He sighed, his fur still damp from tears. He looked up towards whoever was running the infirmary...