"Hey, hey!" William is seen on the classroom and doing chest compressions on Y/n's body. "Now is no time to die!"

"Oh my god! What happened!?" Delilah rushed to the scene and held Y/n's head upwards. He had lavender hair fully.

"Well..."

"This is like table football."

"Football...?" Y/n was confused on the sport and the name.

"Just make a goal. If you win, I'll tell you where to find hair dye." William stated tiredly as Y/n did as told. William flicked the eraser on the ramp, but it went straight into the bell on Y/n's collar. William swore he saw a small purple shine before Y/n fell down, "oh shit! You okay?!"

Delilah sighed, "so you two were just being stupid again!" Delilah glared, "and stop doing that! He's already breathing!"

"Oh, no shit?" William looked at the steady air breathing. "Weird."

"Yeah, it should be messed up considering the fact you kept pressing on his chest." Sora brought an ice pack and placed it on his forehead. "Y/n...hellooooo."

The boy's eyes were open, but he was unresponsive. In the dimed eyes of his, the power button icon is shown flashing, but not bright enough for any indicator. Seeing the school was closing the gang looked for a wallet, and once found, they quickly made a single decision. Anya's voice is heard at the front door, "I'm home!"

"Welcome back." Yor smiled before noticing Delilah, Sora, and William dragging Y/n inside, "oh my, is he okay?!"

"Oh yeah, he just, um..." Sora was struggling.

"He passed out due to some kinda exhaustion." Delilah quickly saved himself.

"Sorry, for the-" William then noticed Yor's full face, he blushed as a crimson red took over, "she's...beautiful..."

Y/n's hand cracked even while unconscious. "Oh, you're that boy who was calling for Y/n." Yor says before holding her face, "I did go a little harder with the training, perhaps I overdid it. Plus, he did have to eat my cooking afterwards...! This is all my fault...!"

"Yor? What's going on?" Loid appeared after walking into the room. "Oh, are you Y/n's friends?"

Sora nodded, as the two shared a look. Loid obviously wanted to know what's happening, "contact with other agents should be limited. But, perhaps this is part of her mission as well."

"Sorry, I'm William Blackbell." William bowed with a smile.

"I'm Sora Sherwood, sir." Sora bowed awkwardly.

"Oh, sorry to not introduce myself." Delilah suddenly gained a menacing shadow casted over her face, "I'm Delilah Desmond. I'm Y/n's friend. Pleasure to meet you."

Loid's heart dropped, he froze and his eyes rolled to the back of his head in disbelief. "D-Desmond...?"

"Oh my, Loid!" Yor rushed over to hold Loid in her arms as he passed out.

"Does this remind you of anything?" Sora asked William.

"You mean how Delilah did the same thing with Y/n? Kinda on the nose."

"Whatever are you implying, younglings?" Delilah had a glint in her eyes.

"We're only two years younger than you..." William added, holding an unamused smile.

Later, Hari is seen in the window looking at the scene, "oh boy, what happened to you kid?" Bond suddenly saw Hari and the two made eye contact, "what the hell are you looking at, Mutt?"

Bond barked at Hari as she hissed at him. "Yeah, that's right! I called you Mutt, what do you-"

Bond went after Hari, who was forced to run into Y/n's lap to not get injured. She started sweating and panicking, "Cat Jesus! Y/n! Kid, wake up! Use your cancer ray or something."

"Huh?" Y/n looked around and felt his back.  Y/n held his head, "ugh, I think my new device worked at the wrong moment."

Y/n felt the bell on the collar, "it was supposed to shut my systems down so I can sleep at night, however, I should leave it in my room until I'm ready...huh?"

Y/n looked at the table to see everyone laughing and enjoying dinner. All his friends seemed to smile as Y/n smiled and rested his head on the couch. "They don't need me right now. This is nice..."
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The woman was an agent. Sylvia looked at Frost, "I'm from Twilight of this development. You two can work out the plan together."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Just make sure that none of this gets in the way of Operation Strix." Sylvia stated.

".." Fiona held an emotionless poker face, "how is Strix proceeding?"

"Slowly. That said... it was always intended to be a long term OP." Sylvia went looking through some files.

"I am so sorry. If only I'd been available eariler, I could have done so much more for the operation in the wife role. The Germada kept hunting me down, but after the incident you reported, they have stopped." Fiona spoke, but her voice sounded very familiar. To a certain someone, "but perhaps if it isn't too late.."

"Changing wives now would draw scrutiny from Eden Academy. And besides, the Forgers are in good standing with their neighbors. We're keeping the family as-is." Sylvia turned back in her chair to look at Frost.

Frost went silent before muttering, "but if Forger wife were to...abandon the role, there'd be no choice, would there...?"

Sylvia glared, "what?! You had better not be plotting something!"

Fiona turned to walk out, "I beg your pardon."

"I'M SERIOUS!" Sylvia shouted, she passed by many of her co-workers.

"If looks could kill."

"So now she's trying to steal Twilight's OP just got make a name for herself!?" the co-worker responded, "is there anyone that woman wouldn't stab in the back?"

They called her 'Ruthless', 'arrogant', 'icy.'

She pursued her missions with single minded focus— her stone cold poker face with was all too familiar, betraying no hint of emotion.

Codename: Nightfall

The woman's purple eyes looked ahead.

The woman had ambition.

Y/n is seen looking at the holographic projector, with purple eyes squinting at the images, "family tree. Hm, looks like it should only be my Great Grandparent in this time period. But, if they were killed by the Germada, I wouldn't be here. But who's so powerful that they could take down members of the Germada?"

He scrolls through the family history to find a name woman but the husband's name was crossed out. "How interesting...so her name is F-"

The doorbell rang before Y/n closed everything down. He walked out of the room and towards the door, "don't worry, Mom! I got-"

Y/n opened the door, and immediately saw something he never expected to see in all of his life. Frost looked at Y/n, and he looked back at her. Same eyes, same lavender hair, same light covered eyelashes, and almost the same face structure. Frost pondered, "this is odd, he looks different than what the report said...it's almost as if..."

"...Looking at a mirror..." Y/n had around the same thoughts, "there's no doubt about it..."

"Uh, sorry. Hello, how can I help you...?" Y/n asked.

Fiona looked at Y/n with her poker face, "my name is Fiona Frost. I work with your father, Dr. Forger. I'm sorry to drop in like this."

"Yep, it's official. Fiona is my great grandmother!?" Y/n started to back up, "she's kinda terrifying to be honest."

"Y/n, who was..." Yor comes in and is told, "oh, you're here to see Loid...? I'm sorry, he and my daughter just took the dog for a walk."

"Oh, what a shame. I'm aware. It's precisely what I'd been waiting for." Fiona keeps to herself, holding a microphone glass, "your daughter left this when she busted the hospital the other day. I came to return it."

Y/n stood a little behind Yor, who took notice of it but was a bit confused, "I've never seen him act like this before. I wonder if something happened? Oh, thank you. You, ah...really didn't need to do that. Since you've come all this way, would you like to come in?"

"If you're sure you don't mind." Fiona walks in, can't helping but take glances at Y/n.

"Guess this will help me figure out what kind of person my family is. I'll see if she needs protection." Y/n goes into the kitchen, "I'll get the dishes ready, please...feel free to sit."

"I'll take you up on that offer..." Fiona stated and sat down.

"That's my son, Y/n." Yor introduces, while sitting down as well.

"That's right. Sylvia had a report about this kid and theories about being connected to the Germada. I'll keep surveillance on him when I get free time." Nightfall wasn't only about the Forger family after all, she had duties as well. Cuts to some time passing, Fiona is seen sipping her drink.

Yor looked at Fiona in amazement, "wowww...she's sooo beautiful... she also kinda looks like Y/n the more I think about it...."

Fiona noticed Yor's stare, "yes?"

"N-nothing!" Yor waved her hands.

"Does she think of me a paramour of her husband's? Well, if she gives me an opening, I'll usurp her role as his wife. So in a sense, she's not wrong." Fiona spoke some small talk as the two had 'friendly' conversations, "Yor Briar, if you prove to be an impediment to Operation Strix, I will see you removed! But the skill with this woman carries herself...I may never find an opening!"

"I'm so nervous! Outside Franky, Yuri, and Y/n's friends, we've never had a guest like this before!" Yor shook nervously.

"Any direct attempt to remove her would be too risky anyway. Far better to make her leave of her volition." Fiona looked at the picture with the family, closely looking at Anya, "your daughter...Anya, is it? She seems to be quite the active little girl."

"Huh? Oh, yes, Anya is always so full of energy!" Yor smiled, starting to relax.

"That must be different. It doesn't wear you down, having to raise another child like that?" Fiona pried, "after all, she's only a step child to you. You already have a child. Why put yourself though that? Unburden yourself."

"Difficult? How so? Energy is a wonderful thing for a child to have. If she was listless all the time, now that would be difficult. I wouldn't know what to do..." Yor laughed, "Anya and I have a lot of fun together."

"It looks like she has something against mom," Y/n glared, "guess I might have to stop her."

"But I'm sure it's hard for Loid, with him being spread so thin already." Yor admitted. "If only I was good at more things..."

"Yes, if only... you need to acknowledge your inadequacy. You aren't fit for this operation!" Fiona started to get aggressive, "indeed, Dr. Forger often complains about-"

Suddenly a fork went flying at her eye, however, Fiona almost didn't catch it. Y/n scratched his head, "whoops. My bad, it slipped out of my hand. I need to remember I can't kill her, I have to protect her...but it's getting really hard to want to."

He glared at her with his poker face, Fiona looked at him, "it can't be helped then...slipped? Honestly expect me to believe that? With such accuracy, me must have gotten some form of training-"

"ANYA IS IN THE HOUSE!" Anya and the gang show up at the door, making Fiona jolt.

"Fiona? What are you doing here?!" Loid was shocked that his coworker was there.

"They're back sooner than I expected." Fiona got up, putting the fork on table, "good afternoon, Doctor."

"Ms. Frost came by to return this." Yor got up to give the glass to Anya.

"My magnifying glass!" Anya smiled.

"Oh, how kind of you." Loid took off his jacket, "for her to come here, something urgent must have come up."

"That was a quick walk." Y/n brought up.

"It was starting to look like rain, so we cut it short."

Loid glared, mouthing, "what are you trying to say?"

"I'm saying that it's a great loss to the world to have a man of your talents...focusing his efforts on playing house." Nightfall responded, "I propose we review your operational tactics."

"It isn't your place to propose anything." Loid responded.

Anya looked at the two, "the at lady is fighting with Papa! Is she one of the bad guys spies? She sure looks scary!"

Nightfall looked at Loid, "Agent Twilight..."

Anya was speechless, Nightfall kept talking, "how can he not see how perfect I would be as the wife? I would offer far superior domestic support, in addition to operational support! He's so handsome when he glared!"

She imagined doing cooking, laundry, finances, first aid, and recon with record time. Loid grabbed her hands. "You're absolutely flawless. I don't need that dunce of a woman anymore! For the sake of world peace, I will marry you, my dear Nightfall!"

"And I will give all of my heart and soul. And I don't mean to the mission!" She responded.

Yor is seen getting the drinks ready as she remembered Fiona's words, "but even if he does feel that way about me... I can't really blame him."

Yor gave Y/n and Anya some cocoa, "here you are."

"Yay, Cocoa!" Anya cheered.

"And here's your Milk." Yor put a small container of milk on the table.

"Thank you, Yor."

"Hmph.. Twillight takes his coffee Black. Never once have I seen him drink it with Milk." Nightfall stated, "you've played his wife all this time and never even noticed! Step down and let me handle this! (Loid pours in milk) What?' That's impossible. He would never! Could family life have changed him? Is this a side of Twilight I don't know? A side that...he only shows to her!"

Nightfall shook her head, "no, of course, this is only an affection of his 'Loid Forger' character. He's so committed to his performance that he lets his circumstances shape his preferences. Bravo, Twiligjt. This is exactly why I love you!"

"Hopefully the milk will lessen the damage to my stomach." Loid cringed at his cup, "I should probably ask Yor to switch me to decaf..."

"She's so funny!" Anya smiled and stared at Nightfall, so much so that she didn't realize that her cup fell all over the table.

"Whoa! Hey, you okay!?" Y/n rushed to get a napkin.

"Are you okay, Anya?" Yor also rushed over, "the cocoa didn't burn you?"

"It only got on me a little." Anya looked at her shirt.

"What a clumsy girl. Had Twilight properly trained her, she should have been able to catch the cup the moment before it hit the table. But of course, he's far too busy for such things." Nightfall looked at Loid struggling for stop Bond from liking the Cocoa, "raising a strong daughter is a mother's duty, anyway. And this woman won't even scold her, much less train her! Step down and let me handle this!"

Anya hugged Bond tight, "I'm so happy I have a papa and mama who love each other. And my precious Bond too!"

Anya then rushed up to Y/n, who dropped his drink but quickly caught it before it hit the table and put set it down gently, "and my brother! I'm so glad I got to be a Forger! (Anya started to wiggle) 8' the luckiest girl in the world!"

Yor blushed, turning to Loid, "Loid, I'm going to try harder! I'll work as hard as I possibly can for this family! I'll wipe up all the cocoa forever, so, please!"

"Just train her not to spill things in the first place! Step down and let me handle this!" Nightfall once again thought.

Loid have a gentle smile, "you already work hard enough, Yor. Just look how much Anya and Y/n care about you! There's no greater contribution I could ask of you than that."

Yor started to get tears in her eyes, "oh, Loid... sniff... I'll try to be a better wife."

"What did I just say? You're a great wife." Loid chuckled.

"That plastered on smile of his..." Nightfall recalls the past.

Loid is seen looking at Nightfall, a trainee. "A spy must never show their true feelings, no matter what."

"Yes sir!"

"Bury your emotions deep. Show no weakness." Loid instructed.

"Yes sir. I will remain stone-faced for the rest of my life."

"You don't need to go that far..."

"Lionel, from the National Defense Force. Lawrence, a Black Market Dealer. Robert, The Politician's Secretary. I've spent so much time studying so many Twilights. I know that masterful fake smile of his. And I can see a hint of real emotion... seeping out from beneath it." Nightfall sees Loid smiling at his family. She clenched her pants before suddenly getting up, "I just realized that I forgot to buy the potatoes I need. Thank you for your hospitality."

"Um...why not wait until the rain eases up a little?" Yor suggested.

"Enjoy your evening." Nightfall left after slamming the door.

"She left..." Anya stated the obvious.

"No duh." Y/n stated, Loid looked at Fiona's umbrella.

"And she forgot her umbrella. I'll walk her to the station." Loid got on his shoes.

"That's a good idea! But be careful!" Yor suggested as Y/n held his chin before leaving.

"HEY! FIONA! YOUR UMBRELLA!" Loid rushed after her in the rain.

She paused, "there's something I forgot to tell you. Your handler has assigned me to partner with you on the next mission."

"What? How could you forget something so important?" Loid asked as Fiona turned around but she seemed emotional. She was crying, but the rain hid it, "nightfall...? Are you..."

"I'll contact you... with the details at the hospital." Nightfall stated and walked away, "I am thankful for the rain...for hiding my emotions. Because we're spies, living in a world of shadows...because my beloved trainer taught me to...until the day that this Cold War ends. But for now...even just being your cover story wife would be enough."

"Twilight...playing house has made you soft. On our mission, try not to drag me down." Fiona marched away, "I just want to be by your side. On our joint mission, I'll show you how capable I truly am. I'll make you realize that I'm the only one fit to be your wife!"

Meanwhile, Yor is seen looking at Y/n. Who was looking at the door with a hint of sadness, Anya held only his leg as if understanding his heart. "Y/n was an orphan, and it seems like he misses his parents... that's only natural...but Fiona looked a lot like him...what if..."

"Hey, if your mother came around..." Yor says to herself quietly as Y/n stopped walking. "No. Never mind. That's very disrespectful to me-"

"I already have a mother, Yor." Y/n stated and put his hands on his pocket. He looked up at the door, "the one that took me in when I was all alone, and the one that taught me to get back up. You're my mother, Yor."

"Y/n..."

Y/n turned to look at her, "so even if someone claims to be my family, or try and take me away... I want to be with you, Loid, and Anya."

Yor slowly walked up to him and hugged him, "Y/n...I'm glad to have you as my son. I'm glad you chose me to be your mother..."

Y/n hugged her back with a chuckle, "me too..."
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"Ba! Get the ball!" a tennis ball goes right for Y/n's nose before Y/n swung the racket. The ball got diced into small pieces, Anya complained, "NOT AGAIN!"

"Hey! I'm not doing it on purpose!" Y/n shouted, "plus, all you're doing it spiking it! It has to hit the ground first before you hit it!"

"What? I can't hear you over me winning!" Anya pulled a 'Y/n'.

Y/n glanced at Bond, "here, you play with her."

Bond gave a cute bark before the two played by themselves. Y/n held a tennis ball and looked to Yor, who was paced out. "Hey, you okay...?" No response... "Mom? Hello...?"

Y/n tossed the ball at her head as it bounced off and rolled at the ground, though it did in fact knock Yor out of her daze. "Oh! I'm sorry, guys!"

"Were you daydreaming, Mama?" Anya asked.

"No, no...of course not." Yor held the ball in her hand, "a tennis competition with some work associates...does that include...her? What is that woman to Loid, exactly? It's probably nothing, but...any prospect of having to return to my old life, making Yuri worry again and Y/n without the proper care... maybe I need to make sure it doesn't come to that. Do whatever it takes..."

Yor clenched the ball and accidentally used more of her power, though she shook her head, "stop it, Yor! Stop thinking about such things! Something horrible could happen!"

Anya patted Yor on the hip, "you don't have anything to worry about, Mama."

"Huh? What did you mean...?" Yor asked, "could she know what I was just thinking about...?"

Anya froze, "I mean... you don't need to worry, because I know papa is going to bring home that trophy!"

"Trophy?" Y/n and Yor questioned.

But Yor giggles, "yes, I'm sure you're right. Loid can accomplish anything! Any opener who stands in his way is in for a beatdown!"

"Yay! A Thruster Beatdown!" Anya cheered.

Y/n panicked, "ANYA!"

The four played around a while more before Y/n yawned, "alright, I'm getting bored."

"And I should get back too." Yor smiled sweetly. "Anya! Bond! It's time to head home, okay?"

"Okay!" Bond and Anya rushed over with a ball.

"Good being to you, Mrs. Forger!"

"BWAAHH!" Y/n and Yor both flinched at Nightfall's sudden appreance.

"I didn't even sense her?!" Y/n questioned before Yor turned around.

"Oh, uh...Miss...Fiona...? Good evening." Yor was a bit confused.

"Hi. Yor! We're back." Loid followed her with her bag as Bond rushed up to jinx

"Oh, hello, Loid." Yor waved before Qnya hid behind Y/n's leg.

"It was in her way, so Fiona gave me a ride." Loid lied.

"I thought I'd stop by and say hello." Nightfall added.

"How...how lovely..." Yor clearly wasn't very excited to see her.

Nightfall looked at the racket in Yor's hand, "do you play tennis too, Mrs. Forger?"

"Uh... well.." Yor smiled, "Anya really got into Tennis when we practiced with Loid the other day..."

"I hit so many home runs." Anya beamed with confidence

"Wrong sport, Sparkplug." Y/n quickly stated.

"And thanks to that, I did well in the tourney!" Loid added, "I owe you!"

"I'm so glad!" Yor smiled.

"What'd you win?" Y/n smirked and out his hands in his pockets.

"Gah. As if you had anything to do with Twilight's Skills. Please. You presumptuous fool. Even I would not be arrogant as to believe that. And unlike you, I actually would have helped Twilight achieve further greatness." Fiona clenched her fist, "then you must be quite a skilled player yourself, Mrs. Forger. Might I challenge you to a game?"

"What are you doing, Fiona?" Loid asked.

"I haven't gotten enough exercise yet, so... if you'll indulge me.." Nightfall glared, "I will break you. I will crush your heart to pieces. I will relieve you of your role in the Forger family forever!"

"I don't know if that's a good idea. You might die, ma' am." Y/n stated as Nightfall looked at him.

"Who does he take me for? A weakling like himself. Do not be absurd, Boy." Fiona said with a harsh tone, Yor felt a bit of anger due to how Fiona spoke to her son.

"I accept your challenge!" Yor said before the two made the stage and took their positions.

"Come at me. With everything you've got." Fiona glared.

"Fiona, don't do this." Loid warned as well.

"Please step back, Dr. Forger." Nightfall quickly stated.

"She's right. To hold back would be an insult to my opponent... I'll go all out! Here we go!" Yor tossed the ball in the air before using all her strength to swing.

Fiona slammed her racket against the ball, but she couldn't push it back, "THE AMOUNT OF FORCE BEHIND THIS BALL...! I CAN'T PUSH FORWARD..."

"I tried to warn her." Y/n sighed as he saw the two.

"I've lost... utterly and completely...! My whole heart, crushed...!" Fiona couldn't believe it.

Yor rushed over, "are...are you okay? Did you get hurt?!"

"I give up. At this moment, you are superior." Fiona admitted.

Yor had a sweat drop, "I'm what?"

"Mrs. Forger...one day, I will challenge you to a revenge match." Fiona clenched the dirt in her hands.

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"What?" Loid is seen looking in pure confusion.

"Were you listening? I said here." Y/n held out his hand. The two men were at the front door, Loid had grabbed his coat when Y/n held up two green canisters, partly looking like a syringe.

"What is this?" Loid held the two canisters, rolling them around a bit.

"Health Stims Canisters." Y/n yawned and cracked his knuckles with a tired sigh, "I recently tested these medical equipment out. It helps increase cellular regeneration when injected into an open wound."

"This seems very suspicious. Perhaps I should send this to the lab."  Loid wondered.

"Though don't do it halfway or use the same needle. Treat it like a shot, it works the same way." Y/n brushed off his lab coat. Bond nuzzled against his leg as Y/n pet him lazily. "Should help with your doctor use. Unless you want any attention drawn, inject it when you're hidden."

"Will do!" Loid put the canisters in his pocket, "Y/n still believes I work as a doctor, however that will help me in this case. Better keep this under lock down."
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"BOOM!!"

"AAAAAHHHH!!!" Franky and Loid are seen rushing away from Germada soldiers. Franky was slacking, "I told you that we'd get caught! Why did you have to bring me along?!"

"Just shut up and run!" Loid shouted as the two quickly tried to rush to a ditch in the ground, attempting it as cover.  "It should go off right about-!"

Another explosion rang out and the bomb sallowed the soldiers, but also pushing Loid and Franky into the ditch with debris flying into them. The two slumped into the dirt, Loid's eyes growing heavy. "...Franky...?"

"Still...here..." Franky and Loid pushed themselves against the dirt wall. "Some investigation. All we learned was the leader's name. And we won't even be alive to tell them."

"What?" Loid looked over before noticing Franky had a large hole in his side. But Loid also had a hole in his stomach. Both fatal injures were pushing out blood, "damn...I guess you're right for once...."

Loid put his hands in his pocket before feelings something. "Wait! That's it! Y/n's canister!"

"What are you talking about?" Frankie wiped his face. Loid grabbed his arm, "the hell are you doing?!"

"HOLD STILL!!"

"I AIN'T YOUR TEST SUBJECT!!" Loid plunged the needle into Frankie's wound. And quickly, the wounds healed and closed.

Frankie looked at his stomach, "holy shit! (Loid stabs himself), it's like magic. Totally unreal."

"This is weird." Loid looked at the closed wound.

"That kid's a genius. Or a Wizard." Frankie was back to his prime condition.

"More importantly, he saved our lives..." Loid coughed before he looked at the stars, "I should get him something."

"You better give him whatever he wants." Frankie demanded before holding his sides with joy.

Cuts to Loid walking down the hallway to the apartment. In his hand was a small red wrapped box, "I hope he likes Cheesecake."

Y/n is seen watching Mighty Warrior with Anya as he took notes. Hari rested on Anya's lap as Bond wrapped around them all. Loid soon walked in, "I'm home."

"Papa!" Anya got up and rushed to him as Hari woke up.

"Huh?! What's happenin'?" Hari looked around before seeing Loid, "oh. Just the weirdo. Back to bed."

"Bond is not your bed, you stray." Y/n glared.

"I got us some cheesecake!" Loid smiled and looked around for his wife.

"If you're looking for Mom, she's in the shower." Y/n got up and opened the box.

"Could I talk to you really fast perhaps?" Loid asked before Y/n nodded.

He paused, darting his eyes to Hari. "Hey, make sure my notes don't get slobber all over again."

Outside, Loid looks at stars with Y/n, "first off... your canisters did wonders."

"Oh yeah?" Y/n asked and Loid nodded.

"Yeah. You saved two fatally injured people that came in." Loid stated before he held his neck, "when you make more, I was wondering if I could have more."

"They aren't to sell away, Loid." Y/m warned.

"Not that. I would keep them and use them like you said. I would pay you, of course. Like a normal supply trade." Loid offered. Y/n held his chin, raising an eyebrow in addition to leaning on the wall.

"I guess it could be a way of allowance. Deal." Y/n put his hand out. "He doesn't realize that he just signed his people up to be Guinea pigs. You'll help me test my equipment in case the Germada attacks. Thanks for your service."

Loid smiled and shook it, "pleasure doing business. This will surely help during missions."

Yor and Anya look out the window at the two. "I'm glad those two hang out...deja vu...?"

"PA ALMOST DIED?!" Anya gasped in shock. Guess that's an explanation for another day.