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"Ah, Numbuh three!" he exclaimed, grabbing her shoulders. She smiled. "I don't understand a thing that's going on! First there's this lockdown, then I see-" he retched again, and at this, Kuki frowned, "Numbuh two… kissing Numbuh five!" He shook his head. "Am I ever glad to see you!"

"Oh, Wally. Me too…" she giggled, stroking his cheek.

"Hey, stop that." Numbuh 4 cringed, swatting away her hand. She looked genuinely hurt. "I mean, uh…" he frowned. "It tickles." At that, the hurt disappeared, and she compromised by stroking his soft, blonde, hair. "Uh…" he blushed slightly. "Uh… okay then." The two of them just sat like that for a while. "How did you get in here anyways?" And then did it dawn on him. Numbuhs 2 and 3's strange behaviour. The lockdown-ification… And then he also remembered the date… he added it up inside his mind. Something was strange.

"Uh. Kuki?"

"Yes, Wallyyy?" responded Kuki lovingly.

"Uh. I… uh… have to go… to the bathroom…?"

"Okay, let's go." Wally got up to leave and Kuki followed him. The second they stepped off the ship, Numbuh 4 froze again, rooted to the spot. EVERYWHERE… were operatives… kissing, or, or… hugging… Numbuh 4 retched again.

"Euh!" he yelled, sticking out his tongue, and resumed a much faster pace towards the bathrooms. "What the crud is the matter with you people?" He noticed Kuki still following him, gazing at him dreamily. He stopped walking. "Uh. Kuki?"

"Yes, Wallyyy?" she responded again, sighing.

"Why are you still following me?"

"You said you needed to go to the bathroom."

"Yeah. So why do you uh… have to… like, come with me again?"

"Of course I have to come, silly! What if someone tries to steal my wittle adowable wuvy dovey Wally?" She sighed again, draping herself over his shoulders.

"Wha?!" he exclaimed, jerking away from her. "What the crud is wrong with you?! I can't go to the bathroom with you!" Once again, she looked extremely hurt, and he could already see little tears pooling around her eyes.

"You… you meanie!" she exclaimed, bursting into tears.

"Ah… crud," Wally muttered to himself. "Uh, why are you uh, crying and stuff?" he asked, awkwardly patting her back.

"Because… y-you won't let me come to the washroom with you!" By now a couple of surrounding couples were giving the pair irritated glances.

"Well, Kuki… don't you see? I'm a guy! And you're a… girl, right? So, like… the washrooms have signs, right? Like, a guy goes into the guy's room, and girls go into the girls room? So like, guys don't go into the girl's room and girl's don't go into the guy's room… uh, because girl's should go into the guy's room and guy's should go into the girl's room!" Wally exclaimed excitedly. Kuki's eyes lit up.

"Well, you just said it yourself, mister!" she called happily, ferociously linking arms with Wally and dragging him into the boy's washroom.

"What?! You can't do that!" he yelled, hastily fighting his way out of her vice-like grip and retreating back outside of the bathrooms. Numbuh 3's lip wobbled for a moment and she burst into tears again. "Ahh… cruuud." Wally grumbled. This is so weird, he thought. He stomped over towards her. "Fine! But you have to stay right here!" He gently led her into the corner nearest towards the door. She smiled, nodding.

So Numbuh 4 went over to one of the stalls and did his business. He took a little longer than he needed, just to try and figure out what the crud was going on. He couldn't draw any conclusions, so he just gave up and flushed. He was pulling up his jeans when he saw a flash in between the miniscule gap separating the door and the stall walls. Suspiciously, he peeked through the crack, keeping his feet where they were (as if he were still on the toilet), and just when he thought he was mistaken… a big brown eye met his.

"AH! What the CRUD?!" screamed Wally, falling back onto the seat.

"Hi, Wallyyy… are you done yet?" Kuki asked happily.

"Crud, crud, crud, crud, crud!"

"Whaaaaaaaa?"

"Uh. Nothing! Eheheheheh." Wally felt himself blush deeply. He unlocked the door after zipping up his fly, and very cautiously made his way over to the sink. He was halfway through lathering up when he felt two arms wrap around him. "Kukiii!" he exclaimed. "I'm trying to wash my hands!" And just for fun he flicked some water at her, over his head.

"Hey!" she yelled. She let go of him and darted towards the sink, filling her cupped hands up to the brim with water. Before Wally could react, the front of his orange sweater was soaking wet.

"Hey!" he yelled back. And five minutes later, the two were drenched with water, holding their stomachs because they were laughing so much.

They exited the washroom, howling with laughter, and wiping tears from their eyes. Wally felt light and happy… he felt like he was flying, on cloud nine. He felt like he could do anything, as long as Kuki was by his side… what the crud am I thinking about… he thought, suddenly heavy, eh, whatever. Kuki led him over to a nearby bench, surrounded by several rose bushes. What? Since when did the moonbase have rose busheesss… The thought suddenly weighed eleventy-billion pounds, so he did the logical thing. He dropped it, and carefully plucked the prettiest rose and handed it to Kuki. She blushed and giggled. They continued to stroll, holding hands. Suddenly they stopped short at a sight they weren't very pleased to see.

"Oh no, not you too," muttered a bald kid in a british accent.


DUN DUN DUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNN!

Looks like this infection thing spreads fast! And it's making people forget stuff! Why don't they remember the bald kid? Stay tuned! More coming soon!


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