..Mr cheese had died today. it was his funeral now, midday, just turning spring. everyone was there, all his friends, even some of his enemies. Mr egg and Him never had a good relationship, they were rivals, but Mr egg still cared about him. Mr egg was sitting there, and he looked over at Gentleman, and Gentleman was just..dead silent. he wasn't speaking, he wasn't even looking up, not a single tear, or even emotion. Just simply there.