Forkle: *is dying*
Forkle: Sophie, you can do stuffs w/ time and whatnot
Forkle: *dies*
Everyone else: *breaks down crying*
Sophie: *has silent flashbacks of all the times she had with Forkle*
Everyone: *cries*
-Later, in lighthouse-
Sophie: *opens door, gasps* *later tells everyone*
Fitz: *rages*
Forkle: Calm down! That was my twin. I'm too awesome to die, but now I can't be as many people, and no, I'm not schizophrenic. You are. :P
Fitz: I still mad
