It was already night, an strange inkling girl has just returned from Octo valley. Her violet eyes glistened as she walked slowly to her small apartment. The mysterious girl arranged her name tag revealing herself to be the one and only Agent 3. At last, she made it to her apartment then she opened the squeaky yet vintage door. Then she saw her dear friend....Agent 8
"Eight! Why are you here so early?" Exclaimed Three
crossing her scarred arms.
"Well it was the because Pearl and Marina convinced Captan!" Replied Eight struggling to speak inklish.
"Hmph! Should've told me earlier! Now I'm not going to write poetry with you!" Remarks Three storming off to her room.
"WHA?! But I love the poetry! Do the come please!" Begged Eight looking down.
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Hard day work
FanfictionAgent 3 returns from her daily missions, going to her shabby apartment not too near to octo valley. However, Agent 8 is there waiting for her.
