if he's going to count the money.

only slightly flips out ("FUCKING SHIT I FORGOT TO FUCK FUCK AHALSDKJFSLK") and runs to check the earnings for the day. As well as the past

ten years. And in the process of this leaves a barrel of gunpowder next to the open coal furnace.

quickly runs over and inches the gunpowder away from the furnace. "Brother!"

growls angrily, sorting out the money. "WHAT IS IT??"

flinches, standing behind the barrel. "Y-You left the barrel next to the furnace."

glares at the barrel as if it were the one to blame. "Idiotic piece of... here." He yanks it further away from the furnace to be safe.

stands still, unsure. "I-I'll count the money brother. Just go to sleep."

shakes his head. "No, this is important. I need to count it."

sighs. "You need to take a break brother. You've been working for a while."

frowns, determined. "No. This is our hard-earned *money* - I can't just not count it."

makes a face. "I'll count it brother."

up arguing and goes back to counting the money in a very pointed manner.

rolls her eyes before going upstairs to their house.

ends up falling asleep on the money.

he's stupid for not letting her count the money

that the sheep in his dream should stop eating all the clocks.

... drags her brother upstairs to his bed, grunting with the weight.

twitches a bit violently when the sheep start eating the money growing from trees.

doesn't put her brother in his pajamas but tucks him into bed. "Good Night Brother."

whimpers. All the money is being eatennnn.

pats his head before leaving the room to eat her late dinner.