Once 4 of them got knocked down, the others ran away from us. Bryce, Brock and Brett were still huffing and puffing too. They got a lot of damage done to them. They seemed to like me more for helping them. I asked them if they wanted to go sit down. Brock and Brett shook their heads. Brock said "Uhh... no. We... uh... We need to go to the bathroom." Brett nodded and they went together to the nearest public restroom. I looked confused. Bryce looked at me unconcerned. "The twins have really bad stomachs. They go over to the bathroom together in the afternoon. Or right after a fight. It sucks." he said. I bet that Bryce's Intelligence stat was pretty low. I said "I can go for a piss break too. See you later." He rolled his eyes and said "I'll just sit here alone in the open then." I left him and followed after the twins. When I got there, I did not announce myself. The door was open because it was a public bathroom. I could see that both of them were in the handicap stall. I went inside quietly. I got in the stall next to them and closed the door. Each could take turns grunting and squatting down.
Both of them were laying eggs. Once they were both done, they flushed the toilet and quickly left the bathroom. I waited a minute before leaving myself. When I joined up with them on the field, both of them were looking scared of me. I was not going to out them or anything. Bryce smiled and said "You missed it! The twins found eggs in the bathroom handicap stall. There must have been a layer in there before them!" I just said "That's interesting. I just did my business and got out of there." Bryce said "I know a guy that buys them. We can go and get some good money for them." I was then roped along to go with them to the fence. It was in the same shady area of the city as the gym. It was only 2 blocks away. The Bros got $3,000 for it. That was a nice price. I would probably need to keep mine so I could sell them for money. I could actually make bank. Then I would be able to actually move into an apartment building in the city. Having a motel room was not as good as my own place. We hung out a bit before Bryce had to leave us. The twins were not as comfortable with me as before.
It was fine with me. The twins were not willing to let me go so easily. "That's alright. We are going to hang out for a bit. We need to talk about something with him." Bryce nodded and walked away. Both Brock and Brett wrapped their arms around my waist and smiled maliciously. "Let's go to your place." Brett said. Brock added "We have to talk." I just nodded and said "Sure. Let's go." I led them to my motel room. Once we were in there, they were pissed off. They demanded to know what I had seen and heard in the bathroom. I told them not to worry. "I'm a layer like you guys." They looked like they did not believe me. "Prove it then." Brock demanded. I nodded and took a squat. I was able to get the egg out by the 4th pattern. They were convinced. I felt that I had another egg inside me. I was fine with that. It would make it easier to make money. I kept that one inside for later. Ivan needed all the eggs for his side quest. I could spare a few, but it was better not to mess with things. It was better to be safe than sorry. Now that I knew about the fence, I could make money hand over fist after.
That got both of them to trust me. I put the egg on the dresser. They told me that they were keeping the fact they were layers secret from Bryce. He was a cool guy, but the fact he already knew a fence for eggs was a red flag for them. It would be hard for me to trust Bryce too. I did not know him as well as the twins did. There could never be too much caution when your life could be on the line. I really could not blame them for that. They sat on the bed and smirked. "Damn. We only lay an egg once a day. I hate it. You know how that feels." Brock teased me. I shook my head. "Only every other day. Otherwise, it's two eggs." I informed them. "That's got to suck. I'm sorry to hear it." Brett said sympathetically. I shrugged. "Let's go back to that fence." I offered to them. They nodded. It was on their way home anyway. I got $1,000 for it. The twins then went home. I wanted to do another job since I was out. I would have to go back to the gym. Chelsea was at the receptionist desk. She did not look happy to see me. I asked where I could find the old man. "He's on 9th street." she said.
