"Eggy! I didn't know you were awake."
"Come join us, we could get you some wine." Peyton said.
"Eggy basically never drinks alcohol, you know that!" Omi said.
"Yeah, I know, just wanted to see if he wanted to join us." Peyton said as she took a sip. "More for us then."
"I'll have a glass." Eggy said as he stepped towards the table.
"Oh! Alright then." Omeletta said surprised.
"Say, how are Ove and Essy doing?" Peyton asked with a smile. "I hope they're doing well."
"..."
"They're fine." Eggy said. "They're at peace, there with Collector."
"That's good." Omeletta said unknowingly.
Peyton slid a glass of wine to Eggyhead. He took a sip. It was bitter. He began to cry. Tears poured down his face, he knew what he had to do.
"Hey... sweetie, what's wrong?" Omeletta asked with a concerned expression.
"Hey, it's okay..." Peyton reached over and grabbed Eggyhead's hand, squeezing it gently.
And then...
Eggyhead yanked Peyton over the table, and smashed the bottle of wine against her head. She screamed in pain and horror.
Eggyhead threw her to the ground and jumped on top of her. He brought his hand up... and brought it back down. Again, and again, and again. Each cry of pain pierced his soul. Tears poured down his face. Her cries grew weaker and weaker... until they stopped.
The warm feeling ran throughout his body, but the cold tears poured down his cheek.
"I love you, Peyton."
Eggy stood and turned to Omeletta, frozen in horror. He look the Morimasa and JAMMED it through her stomach.
"I'm so, very, very sorry. Goodbye, my love."
"Why... What..." Omi managed to say as yolk poured from her mouth. Her face was frozen in horror, but she managed to smile. "I don't understand... but I'm sure... you had a good reason... my love..."
She reached up and kissed him on the forehead.
She gave Eggy one last smile, as her life slowly faded, growing smaller, and smaller...
Until there was nothing left.
And Eggy began to lose it.