(KO's POV)

Me and TKO walked home. Mommy couldn't pick us up, she was too busy. We waited for her to get back.

TKO: I say that after 3 seconds of us talking about this, things'll get outta hand.
Me: Come on grumpo! You can't keep thinking negative.
TKO: And you can't always think positive.
Me: Let's just wait for mommy.

We waited for 5 minutes. She walked in.

Carol: Sorry kiddos! I had some problems at the dojo.
Me: It's ok!
TKO: We need to talk.
Carol: About what?
Me: We, ummm, saw Lazerblast today and TKO got mad at him. I tried to help calm him down, but then he said something about if he wants to fix everything, why not come over for dinner sometime. So, is it ok if we do?
Carol: *sigh* Ok. This Saturday 6:00 p.m., and Gar is coming. He needs to know.
TKO: Just swell.
Me: It would be great.
Carol: Ok, I'll call Gar and tell him. You two just get ready for bed.

We then got ready and got in bed.

TKO: I hope the dinner goes bad.
Me: Why would you wish that?!
TKO: Cause, think about all he did to us.
Me: He just didn't know how to come out of hiding.
TKO: Maybe you're right, but still, it hurts.
Me: I know it does, but we're here to help.

We went to bed to meet GKO. We had another fun night. He really was a nice person. I just wish he had a friend here.