New Alliance (Dream SMP)

The duck, the dead, and the unloose

Wilbur arrived before Quackity's office door, almost dragging Tommy who was still complaining about how long they'd been walking. Between his Dream and Quackity x Wilbur conversations. Rolling his eyes, Wil knocked on Quackity's door, "Big Q, I have a few questions for you!" He spoke to then look at Tommy whimpering about how he didn't want to be the third wheel in the next conversation. "Tommy, stop whining"

"just don't get all googly-eyed and start kissing" Tommy grumbled. He went up to Q's office door and banged on it "BIG Q!!!!! YOUR BOYFRIEND AND HIS AMAZING SEXY BROTHER ARE HERE!!!!!!" Tommy paused for a second. "I'M THE SEXY BROTHER NOT THE BOYFRIEND" He quickly added.

Wil got irritated, "Tommy, shut up." He spoke harshly, crossing his arms, and waited for Quackity to open his office's door. "I thought you could blend in. This is not blending in."

Quackity jumped at the sudden screaming from Tommy, still in the mindset that Schlatt was going to do something to him. His wings were ruffled and messy, he had eye bags under his eyes from the lack of sleep he had, reoccurring nightmares about explosions and Manburg taunted him. He looked at the door and opened it, going out of it and shutting it behind him. He didn't want either of them to go inside his office right now.
"The fuck are you two doing here?!"

Wilbur glanced at Tommy to then look at Quackity as he opened the door. Wil was ready to smirk at the short man, before seeing his looks of the day "Wow, Quackity... You look like shit." He spoke entering the office, continuing to face Alex "But Tommy and I aren't here for this. We are here for questions and the answers to those questions. Let's start with, my old but fun one. Would you happen to know the emplacement of Dream at this instant?"

"yeah, and also is there anywhere we can go to hide from him? Or at least anywhere I can go? I don't feel safe with Dream out of prison. Maybe I can stay with you?"Tommy added on, still standing outside of the office, in sure if he was allowed in or not. "And you really do look like shit. Are you alright Big Q?" his tone was genuinely concerned

"What-? I'm fine, I've just been stressed recently. And to answer your question, Dream is with Schlatt" He let the truth slip out, but maybe he could twist the truth to get him out of this issue. He'll just have to wait and see how they react. He then looked at Wilbur, narrowing his eyes "And no, you can't stay with me. I wouldn't want Wilbur getting too comfortable around Las Nevadas"

Wil smiled a little at Quackity's confusion. It was funny to see his concerned, lost expression."Nervous over what?" He asked before getting his answer. "With... Schlatt?" He asked almost in a harsh tone. He stopped smiling and immediately gain serious, concerned, and wondering. The thought of Schlatt made him angry. Yet he glanced at Quackity waiting on an official answer.

"wait... With Schlatt??? But Schlatt's dead?" Tommy thought for a moment before a shocked look grew on his face. He looked between Quackity and Wilbur before finally landing his shocked gaze on Quackity"DREAMS DEAD???!!???!?" his hands flew to the sides of his head in surprise

Wil glanced at Quackity examining him. "Quackity..." He could sometime tell his poker face from his genuine one. This time Big Q upgraded his game. He was about to write in the chat/whisper to Q, only he didn't want Tommy to suspect anything.

Tommy was celebrating to himself, unaware of the tension between Quackity and Wilbur. He did a little happy shuffle as his tail swayed with him "Dream's dead! And he gets no head because he's super ugly and super fucking dead!" Tommy sang as he danced happily.