My dear, I see that we are needed in Alterna: Milö
Y-yeah yeah: Landon
[they join the Squid Sisters, Deep Cut, and the other half of their band in Alterna]
That took long enough: Devon
Sure did: Ashe
Well sorry: Landon
Understood: Milö
||Screw it, I'm writing in paragraphs for this now, copying from Notion is not working||
※Landon POV※
Fucking hell, I never wanted that to end! I decide to do Deadly Dance Hall on my own, I really need a new recruit. Lynne left the agency right after the opening to Alterna. Cause you can't do it doesn't mean you can't help! Man Squids these days. I can bairly help but give Milö constant check-up looks. My eyes dart to his for a quick sense of safety and reassurance. His soft puppy-like head tilts make this world a little more bearable. I swim form into the kettle and start the mission, remembering the annoying octostomps. How many were there? Definitely more than able to count on my fingers. Man, I'm stupid. I still had a groggy throat from Milö being a beast. He pulled off some things I didn't even know were possible with that size.
Paying the test fee, I can bairly concentrate on the mission itself, my mind keeps wandering about all the possibilities for Milö and me, we just got married the other day, and it's also really young to marry. I proceed to the test as I fluently jump each of the wave lines.
"Milö uses E-Liter..." I say to myself as I'm dancing around, doing my best to be avoiding all of the waves that are smashing toward me. I almost get caught by one before the last second.
¨΅ Milö's POV΅¨
Clearing out the fields of the sites was way more work than I thought. I walk over to Devon, assisting him in clearing out a large open area with only a little place to stand.
"Yo thanks, bro"
"Yeah, それが私たちの8です！ "
"No worries"
I say, their odd language always makes me smile, especially the Octoling who was the only one who understood memory loss from drugs or other things.
"Where's cap'n?" said Agent 6
"Oh, he's on a mission... deadly dance hall?" said Ashe
I laugh at their brother-like dialogue. If only I had siblings to remember.
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My Comic Scripts for Shoreline (posting for absolutely no reason)
FanfictionThis script has something to do with Deep Cut doing a news report, and some 3x8 smut, maybe, maybe not. Shoreline is a fictional band here btw. ||Disclamer|| Bad language, and legit everyone except Milö has a bad sailor's mouth. This story includes...
