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Budders watched her father and the man whom had actually raised her closely, the older twins mumbling between themselves. Her younger cousin munched on a slice of bread with no worries, in no way concerned about their third test.

After making quick eye contact with the stark white irises of her dad, she sighed and went to speak with said cousin.

"How's the bread, PP?"

"It's good, sis," he mumbled. He offered up what was left, but she denied it. Ultimately, his actions brought Budders comfort for the week to come. Although they were not siblings like perviously thought, the two were still raised together and thought of each other as so.

They had each other's backs.

"Hey, where's your dad?" Budders questioned, coming to the realization that he was the only one missing.

"I don't really care," he shrugged in return. "I'm closer with Ian than I am him."

"Yeah, Notch has always been kind of... off-putting. But he's the last king of Minecraftia, so there's not much we can do right now." PP sighed in agreement. Not that he would think to bring any harm upon his creator, but he often found himself daydreaming of a world where Steve truly was his father, or he was Herobrine's son (and therefore actually related to Budders and Sky).

"More kings will start appearing once we rebuild Minecraftia?"

"That's what Dad said. Er, uh, Steve, I mean. Steve said that."

"Hey, look who it is!" A voice suddenly shouted in glee, and the person wrapped their arms around Budders' shoulders from behind. It startled her at first, but she soon leaned into the person's chest. Her elder brother squeezed her once more, making sure not to make it too long (he would save the best hug for their goodbye).

"Hi, Sky." Budders smiled at him as he hugged PP, curious as to where he had been. "What's up?"

"Just waiting for Ian and Uncle Notch, then we have to send you off onto your final test." He cringed at his own sentence, for it had still not completely set in that the two preteens would be going to fight for their lives soon.

"Fuck."

"Hey!"

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