Little Loach's whiskers drooped slowly, he hung his head in shame at the accusations coming from his elder brother's moral high ground.
Something felt off, but with Little Loach's current level of intelligence, he couldn't quite figure out what was wrong.
Owen Bertram left quickly with a barrage of words that left Little Loach dumbfounded before he could react.
First, he must fertilize the Little Gourd— This is important, as he must check in daily without fail! Otherwise, where would my younger brother live?
Look how much I've taken on for this home!
The Little Gourds have been laid flat, and you come every morning to take a dump — holding it in all the way from home to here, can't you give your own bladder a chance to rest?
On the way, Owen Bertram reminded himself not to use the Commander's Token. The place was close to the Ghost Zone, even during the day when the Ghost Zone could not manifest, the presence of the King of Souls might reveal his true identity.
