Creator: Me (Rion and Amber), OliveWaffles (Spitfire) (Was typed in a hurry due to lack of time and space in schedule)
It was a rainy day, and two inklings were inside their home. One had long blue tentacles, and the other had orange tentacles tied up in a ponytail.
"Amber, are you sure he'll be okay?" The orange one, a male, asked. He was standing up, searching the kitchen for a quick snack.
"Don't worry Rion, our baby is with his grandmother, he'll be fine." The blue one, Amber, turned to him. She was sitting on a sofa, reading a book about two cephalopods in a romantic relationship.
"Right, she had those pickled plums he always likes..." Rion, the orange one loosened up some from his tensed up figure.
"Ri, I know you worry a lot, but trust me, he'll be okay." Amber put a bookmark into her book and stood up, walking over to hug Rion.
Rion sighed. He knew he was always stressed out, but she was right. He needed a break. He eased into the hug for a bit, he always liked hugs. They were warm and soft, and were very comforting.
Just then, Rion's phone began buzzing. Amber let go of him.
"Excuse me for a moment." he mumbled.
He picked up the call, walking away into a different room.
"Rion. You and Spitfire are needed, now. The Yuki, Terry, Queen, and the others are here, but there's been...an event that we need you to attend to."
"On it, Cap'n. I'll be there as soon as possible."
He hung up.
"Agent mission?" she asked.
"Unfortunately. Don't worry, hopefully I can be back before dinner." he said, putting his phone into his pocket.
He went over to their jacket closet and pulled out his agent gear.
"Oh Ri, do be careful..."
Rion turned to Amber with a smile.
"Don't worry. I will."
Edit: Rion is now Splatroad Canon!
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