Hey guys! Welcome to another chapter of Agents Of Inkopolis REMAKE! Few things I would like to say. Thank you all again for sticking with the story. Even though its been a long time since I've posted, you guys stayed for the new chapter I posted a while ago. So thank you again. Second, I was thinking that I could change the title. 'Agents of Inkopolis' doesn't necessarily fit the description as of now, so I thought I might change it. Or I'll keep it exactly the same! This was just an idea I had, and it may not necessarily happen, but I'll put some faith in you guys. If you think up a nice, fitting name for the story, I'll consider using it. My PM's are open, so just message me if you got an idea. And with that, onto the chapter!

It was early in the morning. Eight had been shuffling around in bed for quite some time now. She couldn't manage to find a comfortable position to lay in, so she woke up sooner or later.

"hngg. Where am I.." Eight said, in a very sleepy voice. She opened her eyes and looked around. She was on a bed in a familiar room. She then recalled all the events that occurred yesterday. to the welcoming, to helping Three with his Octarian. She smiled and slowly got out of bed. the sheets were over her, even though she hadn't put them there to begin with.

"I bet it was Three. He must've seen me all cold last night a pulled the covers over me." Eight thought. Speaking of which, Three wasn't in their room. She thought to herself.

"He probably went to the bathroom." Eight said out loud as she left the room to head towards said bathroom. But three wasn't in there either. "Where could he be?" Eight thought. She shrugged it off once again, not wanting to get all worried if it was just nothing. so she entered the bathroom and did the full cycle. She brushed her fangs, washed her face, used the toilet, and took another amazing quick shower. She didn't have any new clothes to wear, but she only used them to go to bed and they were still brand new clean clothing. so she didn't think anyone would mind, right? She slipped back into her clothes and left the bathroom, feeling refreshed. But the second she left the bathroom, she could smell a sweet aroma coming from downstairs. Curious about where the aroma is coming from, and her being quite hungry, decided to head towards the sweet smell. As she headed downstairs, the smell got stronger and stronger. And as she took that final step, what she saw was a giant stack of waffles.

Three noticed Eight coming down the stairs."Oh, hey Eight! Good mornin. What any waffles? Just made em." He asked Eight. But Eight was on the brink of bursting into tears of laughter. It was hard for her to NOT laugh at what Three was wearing.

"What's so funny?" Three asked Eight. But Eight couldn't hold it in. She burst into laughter. It lasted a good minute and she had a hard time breathing. "What is so funny?" Three asked again, but this time sounding even more confused.

"Y-You-" Eight stopped to breath. "Your the C-Cabin's little Crab C-Chef, huh.." After she said that she started to laugh, but not as hard. It took Three a moment or two to realize what Eight was talking about until he looked down at the apron he was wearing to make the waffles with. It said 'The Home's 'Crabby' Cook."

"Ha Ha. VERRRY funny Eight. I'm DYYYYING of laughter." Three responded, rolling his eyes in a playful way, as he took of the embarrassing apron and put it away. "Well, eat up! I made a bunch so you can eat as much as you want." three told Eight, as she slowly crawled up the chair, still laughing her butt off. Three just playfully sighed and started eating. There was Syrup, and some weird can with a clam on the cover.

"Hey Three, what's that?" Eight asked, pointing to the can.

"Oh, that's called jam. It's like a mushy, sticky liquid. But it's really sweet and yummy." Three explained. Eight looked at the can and decided to try and give it a try. but there was another problem...

"Uhhh Three?" Eight asked again.

"Yea Vhats Ub?" Three asked, his mouth full of waffles.

"Uhhhh... How do I open a can?" Eight asked, looking at the can. Three quickly swallowed his mouthful to speak correctly.

"You've never opened a can before?" Three asked.

Eight shook her head."My memory is fuzzy, but I think they would deliver us our own food through a small little opening in my military dorm room. We just opened those like a chip bag and used water to make the meals."

Three nodded as she explained. "Huh. Well, the way you open a can is by twisting the top off." Three then showed her how to twist it open, and he let her give it a go. She opened it with ease. She then decided to eat her food and get going.

"Thanks for the amazing food Three!" Eight said, satisfied with her first breakfast on the surface.

"No problem! Callie and Marie should be here in about 5 minutes. Why don't you take a break from the 6 full pancakes you've eaten so far?" Three suggested, Picking up the dirty plates and placing them in the sink, and quickly rinsing them off.

"I ate that many? Jeez, it felt like only 2.. but now you mention it I do feel pretty bloated." Eight said. But just as she was getting up, there was a knock on the door.

"Oh, Three! We're heeeerrre " Said Girl 1.

"Hey, Gramps? You in there?" Said Girl 2. They both sounded very familiar, but she can't pinpoint why. She just shrugged it off and waited for Three to open the door.

"Could you get the door for me Eight? It's Callie and Marie." Jacob asked as he quickly finished up the dishes.

"Uhhhhhh sure why not?" Eight responded, and headed towards the door to invite our visitors into the Cabin. Eight then reached for the doorknob and opened the door. She saw two inkling girls. One had green and white hair tied up in a bun. She also wore a green and black kimono, and some sandals with socks. Looked very natural on her in Eight's opinion. the other girl had a more casual look. She wore a pink T-shirt and a pink bobble hat with a little star on it. She also wore hazel brown shoes.

"Woah! Three! What's an octoling doing in the Cabin?!" Marie exclaimed, pulling out her umbrella in a defensive stance.

"Woah Woah Woah guys calm down. She isn't with the Army. Anymore at least. She's fine. She's the one you're supposed to show around." Three explained, jumping in front of Eight to make sure Marie doesn't shoot her.

"Are you sure about her? She could be tricking you, or maybe a spy for Octavio! You can't be certain!" Marie told Three.

"Guys. She saved the fricking world for Cod's sake! She's on our side, I promise." Three told Marie. They thought about it. A decent 2-3 minutes of just standing there. Thinking. until Marie fianlly lowered the umbrella.

"I'll take your word for it. But she's got to earn my trust first." Marie said. But Callie was more laidback about all of this.

"It'll all be fineeeee Marie. Didn't she save all of Inkopolis AND the world? She must be on our side. Be a little more carefree Marie!" Callie told Marie, walking towards the entrance of the Cabin.

"And You," Callie said pointing to Eight. Eight immediately stiffened up into a puffed up stance.

"Y-Yes?" Eight said, extremely nervous for some reason.

"I bet we're gonna be good friends. Don't worry about Marieee. She'll warm up to you more so or later. I'll show you around Inkopolis, Mk?" Callie said. "Also calm down a bit. We won't bite. Er, at least I won't. Marie might though."

"U-Uhh sure. I'd appreciate it." Eight responded.

"BUT BEFORE THAT... I'm hungry. Is there anything left in the fridge Three?" Callie asked.

"I made some pancakes. There are some extras. You could have those." Three told her.

"Awww no waffles?" Callie whined.

"They are literally the same exact thing!" Three told Callie. Eight just sighed. At least she didn't get shot, right? That's a Pro out of the few Cons of this situation.

Well. She didn't get shot. Yay! Anywayyys, I know this chapter is a tad bit early, but I made a HUGGGGE brain dump on a separate document right after I Posted the last chapter. It was about 4,000 words long and I (somehow) made it a bit more capable. So here we go! Again, maybe its a bit early, but I just had so much to write, If I didn't post right now, I'd need to make a 5th document just for the next chapter. So yeah. What will happen next time? i have a general thought of the outcome. But thats later. For now, I hope you enjoyed the chapter, and Stay Fresh Off The Hook!