“About what exactly do you need debriefing on??”

“Jackdaw. I’m one of the few assassins of Targent and I am Commander Swift’s right hand after Commander Bronev had departed from us.”

“Emu and Claire?? Huh??”

The little cookie is purely confused and takes a sip of prune juice

“I still have a name by the way! I’m not just a cookie and where the heck did you two come from?? What did I miss while I was away??”

“UGH— BLEH HUH??”

Victoria fixes her hat and then looks up

“Archer?? Is that you?? My goodness you look as if you got old.”

“WOAH WOAH- HEY KID PUT ME DOWN!”

I’m tiny as a cookie but could’ve been worse. How have you been?

Hi Bella

Alright alright. Just don’t get nervous!

(She gave a little shake from the bottle as if indicating she’s giving a thumbs up)

Got it!

Where did you see this guy anyways? Maybe since I’m small I can hide somewhere to get some more information on him. Just take me to the guy and I’ll hide in the area. You can decide when I should come back.

He doesn’t have his chaos emeralds either so he can’t do anything

Maybe if we get a closer look we can see what he’s talking about. I don’t have a clue about the other guy so you might have to help me with that if you met him. It is a nerve wreck seeing a certain version of yourself. Heck I’d be freaked out if I had dreams of dead people.

You’ll be fine. I did it

Felix Mallory.. Never heard of him actually. You two do kinda look like alike - expect with a few differences. I swear these curses are really put people on the fences. I’m guessing that’s why Callum is avoiding you.

(She laughed)

YEP! I CANT TAKE HIM SERIOUSLY LIKE THAT!

Wait you know who Callum turned into? I don’t think I’ve met that person before.

(She tried to hold in a laugh)

Swift is that emo hedgehog from SEGA.

Unfortunately so. Which.. I guess it’s better than nothing. I’ve already seen what Swift and Callum turned into. I can’t stop laughing honestly.

…

(He think I’m cool??)

Well of course I am! I’m not like the other agents here. I mean you’re basically lucky to have met me!

At least you don’t give me a headache like the others.

It is expected here. I wasn’t really surprised. When you join here you practically have to expect little people to care about you or know your name.

Surprised to me that you seem concerned that I went missing. Why is that?

Oh the nest exploded? Well that’s unfortunate. Luckily I wasn’t there, I was held in prisoner in some manor, I think? I can’t exactly recall but that cellar was large. It smelled like wine each day.

It took me a while but I managed.

Not to my knowledge unfortunately since I haven’t been here in a while. I was stuck somewhere and I had to wait for the chance to escape.

You know anyone?

You have a point.

Even with poison disguised as prune juice this might be tricky.

We would have to choose wisely on who to poison and where. I doubt the others would want to be involved in that mess anyways.

It seems like it. I threw at some one earlier and they appeared to have been poisoned from it. I’m guessing all it takes for this one is contact with the skin or a small drop of it goes into your mouth.

We can find someone else to test it on if you like.

(Why am I suddenly being nice?? What??)

(She sighs and walked up to him)

Okay come on. We can’t have you crying over some stupid dream.

..

I can pull on their hair next time next for you. Anyone you talk to that seems like a threat.

(She shakes the bottle of prune juice in her hand a bit)

Then there’s this.

Feeling is mutual. I hate you too.

Hm.

(She nods a bit)

Seems like your dream is telling you something about your future. Maybe it’s from the conversations you’ve been having with people. I’ve heard dreams are just mixed up clips of your life and they form together to make something base on your mind. Maybe someone is out there

Never said I was sweet as pie Magpie. You aren’t really sweet as sugar either.

Can you handle the taste of prunes then? Try me bitch. I have this little bottle in my hands ready to throw at you.

And that’s usually rare we agree on something.

Well given these circumstances I’m practically going to be stuck with someone until this is over.

But of course you can decide to keep it bubbled up until you explode.

It takes one to know one. Calling a cookie a jackass is funny to me.

Ominous Dream?

(She climbed onto the pillow as she seemed a bit interested)

Hm, I am curious. You have my attention.

Don’t worry about that!