Katmuffin

"Can I have more bacon?" Honey asked.

"Well you did say that you stole from Eggman, but I thought he already retaliated for that." Myra said.

"Why a gold club?" Honey asked through a mouthful of bacon.

"You welcome." Myra replied. "Aparently, Skye got blown up, so he's in a phone now." Peggy answered G, "But you still owe me a date."

Myra took the Skye phone from Techno and entered in her address. "Skye... just mind what's on my computer." She said as she handed it back to Techno. "Wait, the robot fox kid is in that phone," Peggy asked. "Yea." Myra replied. "And I got my date by fixing him, but he got blown up by a bomb, but he's fine, cause he's in a phone, where does this put my date?" Peggy continued.

"Does that man ever rest?" Peggy replied, exasperated. "Yea my computer is on," Myra answered, "Um Techno can I use your phone, erm Skye."

Honey shrugged, and resumed eating.

"Huh?" Honey asked, completely confused.

"Erm, your suit?" Myra asked, confused, "I don't see how that could help. Anyway, my place is a bit of a walk from here, and in this weather, I'd prefer the bus." Peggy came out of the garage wearing a navy blue dress and high heels, no longer covered in grease and oil. She looked around and saw the robotic shell that was Skye. "I fix him and he destroys himself?! What happened?!" Peggy shouted.

"It's not a weird word," Honey replied, confused.

"I still don't see what's so funny," Honey grumbled under her breath.

"Would you prefer my desktop?" Myra asked, eager to help.

"Gosh, Skye, are you in Techno's phone?" Myra asked, surprised.

"Well..." Honey replied, stumped, "Well eggs are still icky."

"Not yellow food." Honey replied, confused, "What so funny?"

"No, they're yellow, and icky." Honey replied, moving on to the bacon.

Myra landed, dropping what was left of Skye with a crash. "Great, just great."

Honey began to eat her food, specifically avoiding the eggs.

Honey, getting bored, began to hum.

(Drat, I was going to save him.) "Skye!" Myra called out, using a sheild to catch what remained of him.

Honey snorted in disbelief, "Nuh uh! It's the best!"

"Ok..." Myra replied, unsure.

"What about you?" Myra asked, though she stopped following Skye.

"I'd like some bacon." Honey replied, "but it isn't as good as super sugar bomb marshmellows."

"No there's just a bunch of yucky raisin bran." Honey replied, disappointed.