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The Inkling man's face was frowning, with his hands clenched into fists.
"What do you Agents want, this time?!" The man stops with his arms opened wide. "I have to reach the Airport in 30 minutes!"
Mirii's eyebrows and eyelids lowered slightly, as her head rose.
"I would like to know your full name, mister…"
"I'm Lorent Gustave, the director of the museum." The man's eyelids lowered to the middle, as his stomach thrusts forward and his right thumb and forefinger grabbed his jacket's right side. "As I was saying, I cannot stay here chatting with you, thus I'm denying you"
"Wait a second, Mr. Gustave!" The van's front-right door opened, as Harry jumped out of it. "We are here for a mission."
"A mission?!" Gustave turned to his right, as puffs of smoke came out from his head. "I wasn't warned about this mission! Do you have a certificate with you?!"
"Yes, I do!" Harry turned behind, as his right hand went over the van's dashboard and picks up a piece of paper.
He turned behind, as his right hand handed over the paper to Gustave. The man picked the paper, as his irises went left and right on the words. His mouth flattened, his eyelids went to the middle… suddenly, his eyes expanded.
"WHAT?! A SMUGGLING ACTIVITY IN MY MUSEUM?!" His head rose back. "Is this a joke?!"
"Not at all, Mr. Gustave." Harry's head shook. "I happen to have here this photo, as you can see…" His left hand was holding a photo, depicting an Inkling man standing on a hallway, holding a rectangular, flat object covered in a white sheet. "Sir, may I ask why"
Gustave's right hand went inside his right pocket, as the hand pulled out a smartphone: his right thumb kept pressing on different parts of its screen, until the right hand brought the smartphone on his right ear.
"Maurice? Listen carefully: ca-I SAID to listen carefully!" His left hand went inside his brown jacket's pocket, as his head and irises rose. "Call Mr. Sgniz asap and tell him I'll not attend the meeting. … no no no, no questions! Instead, tell me why I wasn't warned about the Agents' incoming?!"
Grina giggles, as her right hand covered her mouth and her irises looked down. Mirii's eyes squeezed a bit.
"… what do you mean by not knowing that?! This Agent gave me his mission certificate where it's written that some of the workers sent a complaint to the Headquarters! The complaint is referring to this smuggling activity… … I'll go to Miss Libera myself! While you are it, ask a refund to the Ticket Booth and get here asap as well! … bye."
The man's right hand brought the smartphone a bit down, while his head lowered, as his right thumb pushed the red circle. His head shook.
"Alright, alright." The man's head rose back. "Follow me, Agents: I'll bring you to Miss Libera and force her to answer your questions."
"C-couldn't there be a mistake about…?" Sweat jumped out from Mirii's head, as her eyebrows went up and her mouth downturned a bit.
Gustave turned behind, walking forward.
"Let's go!" Harry walked forward.
"N-nnggh!" Mirii swallowed silently, as she began walking forward.
The other 3 Inklings began walking as well.
"N-nonsense! I-I refuse to accept this!" Mirii sighed. "There must be some kind of… contradictions! Some elements who can put into discussion, this supposed"
"Mirii?" Hun's eyebrows went up.
"Eh?!" Mirii turned to her right, as her eyes expanded.
"Why are you… shaking?" His head lowered.
Mirii's mouth downturned.
"… I-I'm not accepting this, Hunley…" Her eyes closed.
"Accepting what?" Hun turned forward.
"Th-the smuggling" Mirii's mouth flattened for a moment.
"What's going on, behind?!" Gustave's head rose. "I'm hearing rather… curious words."
"I-Ignore those words, Mr. Gustave!" Sweat jumped out from Harry's head. "Mirii can be pretty emotive at times!"
"Wh-what?!" Mirii's eyes expanded. "How dare you"
"Yo, Mirii." Grina walked over Mirii's left side, turning her shoulders to her right. "How about you think more about the upcoming action, instead? Think about this advice said by a friend of yours!"
Mirii snorted, as her face frowned.
"I can't think of any way to make her quiet… and the idea of being quiet about my rightful opinion is really making me… ggrrrr!" Her right cheek twitched. "No, Mirii! Don't lose your patience…! I-I can't be seen as a ridiculous monster… I know what perfection is, after all!"
Mirii's head rose. The Inklings passed the gate, with the Agents turning their heads around, together with their own shoulders.
"I'm finally stepping inside this museum…" Mirii's eyes squeezed a bit. "A smuggling activity running inside this museum… hmpf! What an absurd concept…"
Mirii's hands rose her weapon a bit.
"Obviously I'm the only one who knows the truth… which is… … which is just a group of idiots attempting to run a smuggling activity! Those morons are going to meet perfection, however… I'll pin down those culprits and carry them right inside a prison!"
Mirii's right eye looks through the weapon's scope, which was pointing towards a window situated on a building's second floor.
"I'll use the basement as the ultimate evidence: a basement who has nothing of interest, proving that no smuggling ever took place!" Mirii nodded. "This is exactly what I"
BLAM!
The Inklings jumped, as their eyes rested on a trail of green ink ending right in front of Gustave's feet.
"DRYNESS!" The man's eyes expanded, as his shoulders rose. "I'm under attack!"
The man turned to his right, bending down behind a small wall.
"Agents, get ready!" Harry's right hand took a small gun with a laser scope on it, while his face was frowning. "Splat down all those dirty Squids, if you see them!"
Bars' Hero Roller went down on the ground, while the boy was frowning. Grina cocked her weapon, as her head turned around. Hun bended his knees a bit, with his arms open and his face frowning. Mirii's right forefinger pushed her weapon's trigger, as her head rose.
Agents, excuse my brief absence! I tracked down two Inklings on the ground and one on the balcony in front of you. I'll try to zoom in and let you know more information.
"Why this is happening in MY museum of all times?!" Gustave's hands went on his head, with puffs of smoke coming out from his head. "Don't you have any idea of all the sacrifices I had to suffer?! I had to stay longer inside my office for supervising the upcoming exhibition's whole preparation… it took me several phone calls to contact the Squid Sisters for the event!"
Mirii's eyes closed.
"Focus, Mirii… focus." She took a deep breath.