A girl strolled into a sushi bar. She sat down at one of the stools and pulled off her helmet, shaking her hair out of her face. She glanced around as she ordered some sushi. It was a small place with a small little sushi bar and lots of little tables. As she scanned the room her gaze fell on a familiar shape.

  Plunk. She looked up to see her sushi there. She quickly picked it up before walked over to the table and sitting down.

  He looked up. His brow slightly furrowed. Green eyes curious.

  "Seven! Hi." He said with a smile.

"I'm feeling some déjà vu." Racer Seven replied, referring to their second meeting.

  "You're not the only one who likes sushi." Lloyd said, waving his chopsticks.

"I guess not." Seven agreed.

Lloyd chewed slowly. "How have you been?"

She thought for a moment. "It's been...nice. I've been racing, meeting new people. It's a little different though. Hard to adjust but exciting."

  Lloyd looked relieved. "That's good."

  "How are you?" Seven glanced at him as she picked up her own food.

  "I'm good. Crime rate has been pretty low so we've had time to just relax and train." He shrugged. "I don't mind it but I think some of the others are getting restless."

  "So...what you do is stop people from doing bad things. But in a nicer way then the red visors?" Racer Seven asked.

  He nodded. "Mostly the big stuff the police can't cover. Missions that involve....different stuff." He nodded to the mix of video game avatar and Ninjago citizens.

  "What's it like?" Seven questioned. "Going on adventures and saving the world."

  Lloyd thought for a moment. "It's hard. Ninjago's always in danger one way or another. But it's very...fulfilling is the word I want to use. You feel good."

  Racer Seven smiled. "Sounds like you enjoy it."

  "It has some pluses." He seemed to stare off into space.

There was a soft beep and Lloyd pressed his hand to his communicator.

His brow furrowed as he abruptly stood. "I have to go." He said quickly as he signalled his car to roll out front.

Seven stood as well. "It was nice talking to you."

He looked up and smiled at her. "It was nice talking to you too."

Then he was out the door.