To Defend An Officer's Dream Part 2
"Before I forget, that Amy dame or whatever her name is, anyway, she wants to see you." Flip said to Alan.
"Amy wants to see me?" Alan asked.
"That's right," Flip said to Alan. "and by the way, Anne, Keiichi needs your help, he's quite restless!"
"Poor Keiichi, I'm on my way, Flip." Anne said.
Anne found Keiichi in the living room, his eyes were watery.
"Anne, I am so glad you are here," Keiichi said drying his green eyes which were now red. "I require you to relieve me of my itchiness."
"Okay, I will sing to you." Anne said.
Anne just then heard her mother singing to her & Alan during the Silver Millennium.
Queen Loof Merrow: Omoeba kore made;
Unabara sakamaku arashi mo;
Hitori de norikoete kita;
Nakama wa iru keredo;
Wa ga mi wo mamoru no wa kekkyoku;
Jibun jishin da to;
Arasoi no hazumi de ichido dake;
Fureatta sore dake nano ni;
Wasurerarenai fukai manazashi;
Migi no katasaki ni yubi no kioku;
Atsuku nokori mune made itai;
Hajimete no kurushii kimochi;
Mou kokoro ni wa ano hito dake.
Anne then came out of her memory and prepared to sing to Keiichi to ease his restlessness.
Anne: Omoeba kore made;
Unabara sakamaku arashi mo;
Hitori de norikoete kita;
Nakama wa iru keredo;
Wa ga mi wo mamoru no wa kekkyoku;
Jibun jishin da to;
Arasoi no hazumi de ichido dake;
Fureatta sore dake nano ni;
Wasurerarenai fukai manazashi;
Migi no katasaki ni yubi no kioku;
Atsuku nokori mune made itai;
Hajimete no kurushii kimochi;
Mou kokoro ni wa ano hito dake.
Anne's singing relaxed Keiichi so much, he was able to read in peace.
While Anne was relaxing Keiichi, Alan found Amy in his father's study.
"You wanted to see me, Amy?" Alan asked.
Amy stood and walked over to Alan, "Yes, I did." she said.
"But, what for?" Alan asked Amy.
"It is now time for your training, Alan." Amy said.
Alan stretched his arms to the ceiling, hoping to crack his stiff shoulders.
"Training? What training?" Alan asked Amy now feeling confused.
Amy pulled a dartboard with prickly velcro hooks on it for the fuzzy tennis balls to stick to out of her bag.
"Target practice." Amy answered Alan, setting the dartboard on the wall.
Alan then took a tennis ball, then aimed it at the target.
But instead of hitting the target, the ball hit the wall and knocked over Charlie's pencil holder, spilling all the pens & pencils inside it.
"Oh no! I missed the bull's eye," Alan groaned irritably. "Pop's not going to like the fact that I spilled his writing tools!"