???: I am unsure what awaits ahead of me, and whether it shall be a land I accustom to or perish trying to, but regardless..
I will make this land fear the name of the one, the only..
A celestial, hm.. Well, I’m unsure if we got any books relating to that kind of thing. Most libraries in Amphibia don’t talk much about outer space, and all that.
Maybe in my personal library there could be a lead. I’ll tell my newts to check those too, which could take a bit.
[Wilbur eyed the giant book with slight fascination— although it disappeared as quick.]
" Okay, sure— He, my father, was like VERY big, planet-like creature thing— and had a purple halo kind of thing.. " (1/2)
Aaaaand.. Voila! A book, foretelling of only the most mythical of myths and legendary of legends! Bad boy’s never steered me wrong before.
I’ll have my crew read through every last letter of this. How does your dad look like, if you may? (2/2)
Quite a kinship with your father, hm? I know someone with that amount of camaraderie in their heart.
Well, no worry! Because I.. got a special book! Trumpets!.. Trumpets? Right. No trumpets. (1/2)
" Well— NOT exactly an ' interview ' but whatever floats in your boat i guess ..—
[Wilbur started pacing with his hand on his chin.]
" So picture this, I've been looking for my real dad since like— FOREVER and i found zero clue. Could you possibly know anything? "