13 - First Mission

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"It's rather nice in here," Quackity admits as he steps into the new room.

"I know right?" Wilbur looks the happiest he's ever been.

"This is the best day of your life huh," the shorter assassin comments.

"Uh yeah basically," Wilbur replies. "I finally made it to the place I wanted to be. I'm sure my parents are so proud... ooh, did you know my parents met at the agency because they were a duo and they fell in love and got married. Then they had me and they wanted me to have a normal life so they pleaded with the commander to be able to live in their own house and raise me!"

"Ok calm down a bit-"

"That had never happened before. So then they lied to me growing up when they had to go off to work, but it makes a lot of sense now," Wilbur just continues talking.

"Wilbur," Quackity hisses. "Calm down, you're gonna explode."

"Right, my bad," he takes a few deep breaths.

"Hey... as you said, the commander killed her husband to get in her position... what if she had your parents killed?" the shorter male murmurs.

Wilbur's expression turns into disbelief. "No way, she was friends with my parents, she would never. They were the best she ever had, she cried hard at the funeral."

"Ok..." Quackity replies, sensing he had hit a bad spot with the theory. But back at his old agency it was common for a commander to order some assassins to be killed if they showed traitorous signs. He still has to get used to thinking Wilbur's agency is different.

"Do you wanna sleep by the window or the door?" the taller male asks, pulling him out of his thoughts.

"Hm... um..." he hesitates. "Door."

"Alrighty!" Wilbur walks over to the window bed and flops down on it.

"Hey, when are they gonna bring our other things?" Quackity asks.

"No idea!" the other assassin replies cheerfully.

Quackity sighs and sits down on his bed.

Mission One.

"Hey Quackity, do you think we will work together well?" Wilbur asks him.

"No idea, probably not," the other assassin sits up in bed and stretches. He sees how Wilbur watches him and feels a little flutter in his stomach.

"I think we will because I'm hot and you're hot," Wilbur teases.

"Haha so funny," Quackity rolls his eyes.

"Aren't you excited? Our first mission is today!" Wilbur changes the topic.

Quackity blanches. "Our what?"

"First mission!" the taller male says again.

"I was not told of this mission..." Quackity mumbles.

"Oh that's weird, the commander notified me," Wilbur shrugs.

"Wow that's crazy. She obviously loves you, you're the little teacher's pet," the shorter male sighs.

"Wow someone is grumpy in the morning," Wilbur observes. "And I'm no teacher's pet."

Quackity sighs again, then slides out of bed to get dressed. "Well whatever."

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