Disclaimer- Normally I have really interesting disclaimers, but since all I want to happen is going to happen sooner or later (hopefully sooner) in the TV show, I'll just say I don't own KND.
I'm a happy camper, a happy camper, a happy camper.
Thinking- (.)
The Chosen
"This is Kuki Sanban, Numbah 3, and Sarah Smith checking in. Any status?" Kuki asked her computer.
"Voice key correct. Hello, Kuki Sanban. You have a mission scheduled for 10:00. It's a gang. They are selling illegal drugs to kids. We need you to go in," said her computer. Kuki looked at her watch. It was 9:00.
"Location."
"Beret Street."
"Who's the leader?"
"That information is unavailable. Please ask another question."
"That is all. Shut down."
"Have a good mission, Kuki Sanban." The computer turned black and died. Kuki drank a glass of water. 10:00? An hour to spare.
KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK.
"Who is it?"
"Police!"
"Who is it?" The person laughed.
"It's Andrew!"
Kuki went to the door and opened it. She leaned against the doorframe.
"Hello, Andrew."
"Hey, Sarah."
"Why are you here?"
"I said I would come, didn't I?" Kuki smiled her first real smile in a long time.
"Actually..." said Andrew. Kuki groaned. He laughed again.
(Beautiful laughter)
"I was wondering if you could come over sometime. Maybe not today, but sometime."
"I would like that."
"How does... 5:00 tomorrow sound?"
"If I don't show up, something came up."
"What does that mean?"
"My job gives me lots of surprises."
"Alright then. I'll see you there?"
"Yeah. Bye."
"Bye." Arthur left the room.
(He looks so much like him it's scary)
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