(Seriously, when am I ending this? It's been in my to do list for almost half the month.... anyways, let's see where things go for our wonderful hermits. Will they go uphill or downhill?)

After Iskall nearly about to kill Con Corp for this, Mumbo was beside the sleeping Grian, getting ready to see two death messages on the screen. After waking up from the giggles and awed hermits infront of their Sahara project, Iskall left Mumbo and the Grian and started rampaging on the two Vexes. Leaving Mumbo to carry Grian back to his base. Now there here, safe and sound.

Mumbo stared at Grian as he first remembered seeing his face looked so tired and panicked when he saw Mumbo himself.... he was still surprised that Grian remembered so much about what happened during that horrible event.

He too felt like he wanted scream, to cry....... but he couldn't cry, he shouldn't! He should be here for his pal, who I think has suffered way more than I did.

Killing a best friend, being chained away from the friends who you trusted, being stabbed by words by them even if you did nothing, being controlled just by one tiny liquid as you're forcefully and secretly watching everything that's going on and you can't do anything about it....

Because.... you're hidden in a black world within you.... where you can do nothing about it..... seeing them suffer, cry, hurt... all because of yourself....

I wouldn't blame Grian if I wanted to disappear and never seized to exist... it would be too much to handle..... "I understand now...." mumbled Mumbo to himself.....

" Even when a tiny laugh is heard from the distance, a tear is soon to follow. When a life is limited, so is our happiness. When a pen writes a word, it's too late to erase..."

Mumbo looked down on the concrete floor, thinking of those words over and over again. "You can't erase it.... you can't erase it.... you can't erase it...." it repeated through his head like a redstone repeater....

"But you can cross it... You can cross out the word and continue writing. Let the burdened mark be left behind from the paper... errors soon happen.... but our ink goes on till all of its ink is out.... like how our life goes on till our heart stops...."

Mumbo thought again..... everything in his mind was filled with so much reasons and quotes inside his head. He felt like poetry, statistically he felt like Joehills.

But he stopped thinking, he should not let that surpass him. Instead went to Grian's messy storage system to look for medicine and a couple of food.

Seeing as it was a huge mess, soon gave up annoyingly and flew off to the night sky get some medicine and food...

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After messaging Iskall to stop raging at Con Corp's and look after Grian. Mumbo soon felt a bit calmer and swoop by Stress's to get some medicine. As he lands near her ice castle, he sees Stress writing something down on her book and quill.

"Stress?" Asked the mustache hermit as Stress flinched and accidentally dropped her book on the ice cold sea. "Oh, h-hi Mumbo?" She said nervously.

"Sorry about your book, I just wanted to ask you if you got some medicine or food?" "O-Of course, here!" She said as she goes through her inventory and gives him the requirements he needed.

"I'll go get your book." Mumbo says as he about to jump on the water, before Stress grabbed his arm. "The book is nothing, besides you just recovered two days ago. We can't risk you getting sick again." She says with a worried tone.

"What's the book for anyway if you looked upset and nervous when you dropped it?" He asked.

Stress blushes embarrassingly as she scratches her head. "Nothing much, just a little feel better note for Grian to show him that we cared... and a sorry for punching him a million times last week. (When he was EVILL!!)"

Mumbo soon smiled at her, seeing that someone is trying to show him how much we love him. "Then the contents inside that book is worth catching a cold." He says as he jumps to the water to get her book......

Soon after the book was found, Mumbo was soon hit by a towel by Stress. "You are a spoon as usual, risking your health for one book." She teased.

"I'm always a spoon no matter what" he says as he holds the book. "I'll be off to give him this book" he says as he flew off through the darkness. Leaving Stress smiling at his spoony self. Soon started texting someone.... or some people. ;)

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*Stress Monster: No need to be shy anymore, just give Grian your letters for him?*

*Docm: still think mine is a bit.... creepy if you ask me ;)*

*Iskall85: BA DAM BUM!!

*Renthdog: that was horrific.*

*Cubfan: BAN HIM X!!*

*Xisumavoid: already starting.*

*Falsesemetry: can you guys stop messing around and just get ready for the letters?*

*Joehills: sure, but hope your love and concern for him is not false ;)*

*Iskall85: BA DAM BUM*

*Falsesemetry: >=(*

*ZombieCleo: already banging my head... ouch*

*Python: this is stupid Joe*

*Joehills: don't you dare spit venom on my joke ;)*

*Iskall85: BA DAM BUM!!*

*Python: Joehills, this is going downhill*

*Iskall85: BA DAM DUM*

*Python: WAIT, I DIDN'T MEAN IT!! AGHHHHHHHHHH!!!

*TangoTek: -.-*

*Python: I think I hurt my arm from raging. :(*

*GoodtimeswithScar: ohh that's gonna leave a Scar ;)*

*Iskall85: BA DAM DUM*

*Cubfan: NOT YOU TOO SCAR!! T^T*

*GoodtimeswithScar: aww don't cry little baby, don't bite me,your just a cub ;)*

*Iskall: BA DAM DUM*

*Iskall85 has been killed by Python*

*Python: SHUT UP ISKALL!!*

*StressMonster: you people are way out of script.*

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As Mumbo flies to Grian's base, he would always receive a letter or two from the hermits. Soon almost losing space in his inventory, finally landed on the base and placed all the books inside a chest, ready for Grian to read.

He soon realized that Iskall wasn't here, watching him. So he messaged him.

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*Mumbo Jumbo: Iskall, where r u?*

*Iskall85: in my deathbed.....*

*Mumbo Jumbo: oh come on Iskall, you were not suppose to legaydgp*

*Mumbo Jumbo was blown up by a creeper*

*Iskall85: "Sad Trombone" spoon*

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Mumbo didn't care what he said as he took an extra elytra and flew off. He was hoping Grian didn't get hurt by the creeper. But as he was about to land....... his eyes widened, seeing what was infront of him.....

...To be continued...

Joehills: now that was interesting! =D
Mumbo: but you were all out of script during the chat?
Iskall: it was fun! =D
Python: it wasn't with all those jokes and instruments.
Grian: I really was ready to destroy Iskall's drum. -.-
Iskall: how mean T^T
Keichi: how did you all join in this ending? .-.

(Anyways, ignore the hermits. Hope I wasn't too overboard with the chat. It really made me laugh while I was making this. Farewell ladies and gents. ;) )