"... The thing is, you know, I don't know if I could take this much longer. Not after everything they did to us. You know?..." Party Poison asked, looking at Fun Ghoul. Fun Ghoul always understood - or at least, he listened, that much Party Poison could be sure of.
Fun Ghoul was the one who'd noticed Party Poison talk in his sleep, mumbling feverishly while keeping his arm around Kobra Kid.
"They're not going to get you, Kid. You're mine. No... I said 'Don't go!', you're not listening, don't follow that Darc. I said I'll fight them for you, YES, all three of them!..." And he was screaming, and crying.
Fun Ghoul was the one who shook Party Poison up, and held him until he seemed to have untensed a bit.
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