Bishop went rogue, yet somehow Mr. Nobody keeps dragging her back in. According to her, this is the VERY LAST TIME she'll be involved with the Agency. All she has to do is find Project Aries and befriend Han Lue.
How hard could that be?
Bishop didn...
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𝗻𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗴𝘂𝗲
It took a month before Mr. Nobody showed his face.
Bishop was coming home from a day at work, climbing the stairs to the fourth floor. As she tossed the keys to her apartment into the air, Bishop saw Mr. Nobody standing there. He was patiently waiting for her to arrive home from work. Bishop just knew that Benjamin's "check in" wasn't just for shits and giggles.
Bishop caught her keys, approaching Mr. Nobody. "The last time I spoke to you, I clearly remember the words: "Leave me the fuck alone, you rat bastard" being used." Bishop muttered under her breath; it was loud enough for Mr. Nobody to hear her. "You better have brought me something good." Bishop said as she started to unlock her apartment door.
Mr. Nobody held up the takeout bag filled with KFC.
Bishop glanced to the bag then to Mr. Nobody. "You're in Japan and you decide to get Kentucky fried chicken. There's something to be said about that." Bishop commented.
"You don't like raw fish." Mr. Nobody said.
Bishop hated the fact that Mr. Nobody knew the most random details about her. Out of all the bosses she had to deal with, Mr. Nobody was the only one who could probably tell her what her astrological sign was. Bishop's file back in the States was probably more detailed than she expected it to be.
"You know where everything is." Bishop allowed Mr. Nobody into her place. She walked from the living room, through the kitchen to her bedroom. Bishop pushed the curtains open, dropped her bag down onto the mattress. She moved around the curtain to change into something a little more comfortable.
Bishop's apartment looked exactly as Mr. Nobody remembered – Bishop was not a sentimental person; she didn't care for knick-knacks or even photos on the wall. Outside of one picture that was hanging in the living room, Bishop erased any part of her life back in the United States. Bishop's apartment was just there to be a place where she ate, showered, and slept. Mr. Nobody knew this, yet he tried to make Bishop feel more at home in her own apartment.
Mr. Nobody grabbed the plates from one of the upper cabinets. Like Bishop said, Mr. Nobody knew where everything was in her apartment. This wasn't the first time he had been there, especially since she went rogue. He had a way to drag her back into the Agency's nonsense. Today would be no different.
Bishop changed into a pair of jeans and a hoodie. The hood was over her head as she left her bedroom. Mr. Nobody was sitting at the coffee table, pulling out everything he bought for them to eat. Bishop walked to the fridge. "I don't have your shitty beer; I've only got Asahi this week." Bishop said.
"That will be just fine, Bishop."
Bishop grabbed the six pack from the fridge, walking over to where Mr. Nobody was sitting. She set the cans down, taking a seat herself. "You like to make house calls, dude. What if I had taken a tutoring session after school today? Would have you waited outside my door, or would you have found me?" Bishop asked, jokingly.
