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… what I was thinking before?!
Mirii's head was tilting a bit down, as her arms were hugging her stomach. Her irises were small, as her feet were stepping on the sidewalk. Her shoulders were wrapped by a small bag's straps, with the zip standing on the bottom-right side and the long, round line shut.
"Wh-why in the world I have decided to let Hunley venture inside a foreign land like that?!" Her hands grasped each a stomach's side, as her hug tightened. "H-he might be in danger… h-he might need my superior intellect to overcome those malicious obstacles!" Her head rose, as her mouth opened. "WHAT I'M DOING WASTING MY TIME WALKING TOWARDS A BUILDING?!"
She began panting visibly, yet faintly, passing an Inkling man leaning on the wall to the left.
"… I couldn't stop thinking about this, ever since I put my foot inside the bus…" She swallowed silently, closing her mouth and tilting her head forward. "I… I don't even remember how did I got out of the Headquarters…"
Mirii's eyes expanded, as her mouth flattened.
"W-wait, of course I do!" She stops on her feet, as sweat began forming from the top of her head. "Aga came in the office and compiled all the necessary documents, so this undercover mission would exist… Tonna assigned me the mission and I prepared myself before heading out of the Headquarters."
Mirii sighed, as she walked to her left and leaned against the wall with her bag. She was looking down, panting some more.
"You see?! I remember this perfectly!" She nodded quickly. "I-I'm not an airhead… i-impossible…! I… I-I'm perfection… …"
She frowned a bit.
"… those thoughts… I must kick them out from my mind, before they start to compromise my mission." She went out of the wall, while snorting.
The girl resumed her walk, as her head rose.
"I fought with brilliance in order to make Tonna assign me such mission… there is absolutely no reason to ruin such effort from my part!" Her mouth downturned a bit. "Hunley might not even like it… and so wouldn't I!"
Mirii turned to her left, as the shadows covered her slightly.
"This is it… the building I was looking for." Her irises pointed at the building's top. "I'll be more than glad to stop another Project Neo activity… and learn even more about it." Her eyes squeezed a bit.
Her head returned forward, watching a Jellyfish standing near the building's entrance: he was wearing a red shirt, with blue lines on the sleeves' edges and a profile image of Callie, looking at the left and completely colored in black.
"… hmpf." Mirii's irises were staring at the Jellyfish's shirt. "I don't think he's guarding the entrance…"
The girl's eyebrows lowered, as her sight moved to her left, watching the small stairs leading to the main door. She stopped in front of them, turning in their direction and staring at a brownish door with a vertical, rectangular window on the top-middle part of it: dust and a bit of dirt was present on the window.
Mirii grimaces, as her fingers bended a bit while her hands opened.
"Du-dust… dirt!" Her irises shrunk. "How is possible that no one ever decided to clean the window?! A-are they crazy?!"
Her head shook quickly, as her mouth waved a bit, her eyelids lowered to the middle and her eyebrows went slightly up.
"Nnngghh… I-I hate filth…" Her right foot stepped on the first stair step. "… I-I hate filth so much!"
Mirii stepped on all stair steps, before stopping on a small, squared floor. Her right hand moved from the bottom, going on the round, golden door handle and grabbing it. Mirii's posture lifted, as her head rose and her eyes squeezed.
"Nnnnnnnnn…" Her left fist clenched. "… don't stand there like a doofus! Open the door immediately!"
Her hand tilted the handle to the right, pulling the door.
Sccrrrreeeeeeeeeeeccchhh…
Her eyes were seeing a checkered floor of white and black: the white had a blue tone on it. Her right hand rose in front of her chest, as her head lowered: her fingers and palm were a bit brown. Mirii grimaces a lot, as her face became greener.
"… I need a bathroom…" Her head returned forward, as she began walking in the same direction. "Before I start accumulating too much stress to handle!"
Her right hand pushed the door back, as it closed down. On her right, several slim boxes hanging on the wall: each had a tag with a word written on it. The girl resumed her walk, as her head turned to her left: two group of stair steps were divided by a rail of wood, topped with a golden, dusty edge. One of the stairs was leading upwards, while the other was leading downwards.
"As I suspected, by the way..." Mirii's head rose, as she stopped in front of the stairs. "… the front door wasn't locked. I suspect it was made in such way, so to make anyone believe that the building is indeed abandoned." Her eyes squeezed a bit. "Hmpf… something tells me that Agents will not be the only thing I will ever find in here."
Her right hand went on her right tentacle, petting
"AAAAAAAAAH!" Mirii's right hand went down, as her left hand picked her right tentacle. "WHAT I HAVE DONE?!"
Her eyes were seeing a rectangular-shaped, faintly visible dirt on her right tentacle. Her irises shrunk, as her face went paler.
"CURSES!" Her left hand let the tentacle go, as her shoulders began twisting left and right. "CURSES!" Sweat jumped out from her head. "WHERE IS THE BATHROOM?!"
Her shoulders pointed to her right, seeing a closed door. She sprinted towards it, gradually slowing down once near the door. Her right hand went on the door handle, pulling the door, as she looked up and down: an empty bucket with a mop in it was resting on the floor, as a white towel was hanging on the wall, above the bucket.
"… it looks clean enough…!" Her left hand grabbed the towel, bringing it over her right tentacle.
Her hand rubbed her tentacle a bit, as she lifted the towel in front of her: dirt was standing on it. Her right hand went on the towel's white part and rubbed quickly on it: her thumb and forefinger pinched the towel, carrying it back on the wall, while her teeth were gritting slightly.
Her right hand went in front of her face: the fingers and palm had some faint traces of dirty. Her left hand grabbed her right tentacle, as the upper part had vague traces of filth.
"… no, it's not enough… I still need the bathroom…" Her head shook, as her eyes closed.
She sighed, while turning behind slowly. Her eyes opened. A small chuckle was heard nearby: the girl jumped, as her eyes expanded and her head began turning left and right.