everyone doesn't seem to understand that Mk was just a kid when he became the Monkie kid the stress, the hurt and the mental toll he must be suffering through. But What if he had someone he could talk to about these problems, someone to hug him, com...
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It has been a few days now since the defeat of the Lady Bone demon and everything has been going well
"YOU PIECE OF SHIT!"
"SHUT UP YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!"
*CRASH PUNCH PUNCH KICK*
. . . . . .. . well not really, for a while now Wukong and Macaque have been arguing and fighting badly, the smallest of things would trigger them to fight but mostly they have been fighting over Maria, wanting her to spend more time with one of them mor then the other. or wanting to one up the other. and all that fighting has been giving out girl a big ass headache.
Right now, she was acting on a couch on Sandy's ship rubbing her head in pain. "And all they do is fight uncle sandy! and sometimes that fight don't even make sense!" she tells him as she poured her a cup of tea "I don't know what to do. . . I tried to make them get along but this. . . it just seems like it's something that between them . . . I want to help I do but this doesn't involve me at all."
Sandy nods his head slowly, handing her the tea and a snack "I see. . . . does the fight only involve them?" he asked. maria hums tilting her head to think before nodding.
"Yeah. . . . they only fight with each other; they don't bring anyone else into it or if I tell them to stop, they do but keep growling at each other afterward".
"Hm . . . . I think what it is, is that they have some unresolved issues that happened between them, probably from hundreds of years ago" Sandy concluded making her nod "As much as you want to help it won't do any good because it needs to be fixed by them and them alone Mari" at his explanation maria sighs sadly.
". . . . . is there really nothing I can do about it?" she asked wanting to help her monkey men anyway she can
Sandy sips his tea, humming softly as he looks around his ship, he spots maria, the tea pot, Mo and a book about therapy, he keeps switching between them before a light bulb goes off in his head "GASP IDEA!!!" he yells scaring Maria and Mo. "They can have a therapy session with me!"
"Oh! do you think it'll work?" she asked worried
"I'm sure it will! it helped me! and its working for you so I'm positive it'll help your mystic monkeys! all we can do is try" he explained with flowers all around him.
"Uncle Sandy. . . .. . . . . . . . YOU'RE A GENIUS!" Maria cheered
"LET'S SEND THOSE MONKEYS TO THERAPY!!!" they cheered together, high fiving each other.
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