|| Spring is Newly Blossomed. The Sounds of Joxter Lazying off Again and People not Lazying off Can Be heard.. And- ..Wait what- Ringing bells? What Could That Mean?

Joxter lay in the Now Almost-Destroyed Cockpit of The Oshun Oxtra. The Ship has Yet to be Repaired By Fredrickson. The Cockpit lay Almost Untouched, As if The Crew had never Crash Landed into the Island, But Alas.. They Did, And Most of the Outer Part of the Ship was Gone.

Fredrickson had Told that He was Working on a New Ship, One Even Better! The Oshun Oxtra 2.0! (Wait.. No, I can Think of Better names Than That-)

For now, The Couch That Stayed in the Cockpit lay Untouched, The Exception of Joxter Of Course. The Lazy Cat dude was Asleep on It. His Hat on their Hat as He Stared up at the Ceiling, His Hands over their Stomach. Completely Dozed Off, Not a Care in the World..

But It would Soon Find out That Being Care-Free Would be a Problem- As The Ringing Bells werent Just The King being Dramatic Again. For it was The Muddler’s Wedding! Wait- The Muddler has a Girlfriend-? Nevermind that. Joxter Completely Forgot about That! The Wedding would be Starting Soon.