/ hello! i am generally new to this fandom but i hope this fanfic suffices! please rate and review 3 btw, they're gonna be humanized.

A dull rumble of thunder awoken Holley from a dreamless sleep. With a yawn escaping her lips, Holley stretched her arms, feel satisfied when the tensed joints popped.

Stepping out of bed, Holley went into the bathroom and washed her face off, brushed her teeth, and brushed her short fuchsia hair. The fluffy hair tickled the girl's pale cheeks that had a natural rosy blush.

Holley took a step out of the bathroom and went into the tiny kitchen and filled a kettle full of water. After setting it on the stove and turning the knobs to turn it on, Holley knelt down to open a storage hamper in hopes of finding some chamomile tea.

A swift yet gentle knock stirred Holley out of her sleepy haze. The female's forest green eyes quickly averted to the door and she groggily called out,

"It's open!" Holley focused her attention back to rummaging through hey pantry, not even looking up when the door opened and a chuckle was heard.

"Ms. Shiftwell, I must say, I am quite shocked that you simply told me to come in without acquiring who I may be."

Holley let out her breath in a small huff, standing up and setting the package of tea on the marble counter top.

"Good morning to you too Finn, care for tea and oats?" Holley asked, rolling her eyes as Finn gave an amused grin, sitting down in a chair by the kitchen counter.

"Yes, I would fancy some if it is not too much trouble."

Holley replied with a light nod and smile, "not at all."

Getting started on breakfast, Holley stirred the pot of oats and looked back at Finn who watched Holley with a light smirk.

"Is something the matter?"

"Nothing really but your night attire is just quite intriguing, Miss Shiftwell."

Holley raised a pink brow in light confusion, before staring down at her clothes, a crimson blush spreading across her face. The fuchsia-haired spy realized that she was still wearing her panda onsie.

"Oh, o..oh! This? It's nothing really I just um, caught a chill during the night! And this was all I had, I didn't realize I was still wearing it haha excuse me!"

Holley said quickly, rushing out of the kitchen and into her bedroom, shutting the door behind her.

Finn chuckled again, a hint of amusement twinkling in his stormy grey eyes. Finn McMissile looked around Holley's apartment in light interest.

Nothing seemed to change during his last visit. There was still a tiny water fountain on a table stand and plants were literally everywhere.

Finn looked out onto the deck and all he saw was flowers, specifically peonies, honeysuckle, and roses. Of course there were a few hanging spider plants here and there.

And on the inside, everywhere that Finn looked, he saw succulents or cacti.

An amused smile curled onto his lips once more as he said to himself,

"Miss. Shiftwell, if I didn't know any better, I would guess that you are a forest nymph."

Finn stood up and checked on the oats, taking out two bowls and pouring in assumingly equal amounts.

But Finn obviously have Holley more than him. It was worrying how frail the girl was starting to look.

Agent McMissile on multiple occasions went out to get Holley lunch when they were working their desk jobs in headquarters.

It was quite worrisome... But Finn was working on the matter. And he wouldn't stop until Holley was at her healthy weight.

Holley came back finally wearing a violet button up blouse and black leggings with black formal shoes that have little heels.

"Hey, sorry I took so long!"

Finn waved his hand and pulled out a chair for Holley. Holley in return let out a soft giggle and down.

"Thank you Finn!"

"It is not a problem, Miss. Shiftwell." Finn said simply, sitting across from her.

Holley took a bit out of her food and soon swallowed, averting her attention to the male in front of her.

"What brings you here this early in the morning? Not implying you aren't welcomed or anything, but it is quite unusual Finn."

Finn sighed and nodded, a serious look on his face. "Headquarters assigned both of us to a new mission."

Holley nearly groaned. "You have to be kidding... right after they said we could have the weekend off!" Finn cut her off, his frown deepening.

"They're aware, but it is crucial Miss. Shiftwell. Are you in?"

Holley sighed and brushed a strand of hair away with her thumb.

"I'm in. What is the location and mission?"

Finn smirked and put a portfolio on the table,

"Now that's the spirit Miss. Shiftwell! Anywho. Have you ever heard of the Jack the Ripper case?"