Don't question why Heather can speak fluent English while Agent 8's is broken. I apologize for a short chapter the next one will be longer.
Heather ignored the glare the male Inkling was giving her and sat next to Brooke.
Brooke gave her a meek smile, and for a second, Brooke thought she saw Heather give a shy smile as she pulled something out her pockets, it was the Mem Cake and she received for the test.
"It looks... like you......" Heather whispered at Brooke.
"Yeah... It really does look like me." Brooke softly said.
"Thank... You..." Heather mumbled, as she gently put the Mem Cake back in her pocket.
"For what?" Brooke asked, "For... Freeing me....." Heather said. Brooke nodded and gave them a smile. What they didn't know a pair of eyes looked at them.
Agent 8 slowly moved towards Heather location. "How?" 8 asked.
"Wh...What....?" Heather questioned. "Mem Cake. How?" 8 said.
"I....I just did a test..... and it just gave me it......" Heather answered, Agent 8's eyes seemed to fill up with understanding and the move over to the inkling.
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Agent 8 tapped on Agent 3's shoulder, "what is it 8?" He asked, slightly annoyed.
"Come." 8 motions for 3 to follow and he got up and followed begrudgingly.
"Received!" 8 said, "Received Mem Cake!" 8 said while point at Heather.
"So? What do you mean that they can receive the Mem Cake things?" 3 said. "Different." 8 said
"Different?" 3 asked, eyebrows slightly softened, "Different." 8 finshed 3 sighed, as 8 dragged him back.
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"It appears we can't leave just quite yet." 3 said. "Why?" Brooke said.
"She still has memories to be collected." 3 points at Heather who gives mixture between of a confused and yet emotionless look.
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