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043, 13-12, and 014 all passed out on a couch and cuddling:
043's Reggie: *looking at the other Regs* ...Should we join them?
13-12's Reggie: I've got nothing else to do today.
014's Reggie, already in the cuddle pile: Way ahead of you.
"You know, as spies, we're quite terrible when it comes to finding each other." Florian jests, a wry smile on her face as she looked around a lower floor, noting the lack of people.
"You're the one who didn't have a signal. Where were you?" Leo, also known as 043, texts back, also looking around for their siblings. "I can't seem to see you."
"I was at the basement. You can't hear me? I was calling for you." Florian, also known as Agent 13-12, headed up the stairs to the side, choosing to leave the dark basement area for practice as there was no one there, even with night vision on.
"I can't hear you, Ate. What do you mean?" Trevor, also known as Agent Wyvern, texts back, confusion clearly taking hold. "I can't see 043 either."
"Well, I'm loud enough the ushers are now looking at me." Florian looked awkward, carefully giving a wave as she headed up to a balcony view to take a picture and sent a view. "I'm on the bay 6 balcony. Near the railing?"
"Well, I'm there and you aren't here." Leo texted back, sending a photo for good measure.
Trevor also sent a photo showing the exact same view.
Silence flooded the group chat before Leo broke the silence.
"I'm in Wy's universe. We always go there."
"... I'm at yours, 043. I did ask if we can watch a theater play."
"I'm at yours, Ate. You're the one inviting us."
Florian can't help but laugh at the sheer absurdity of the situation.
"... My bad. I guess I should have specified which universe. I thought you two got late because of missions. I didn't think either of you will come."
"In my defense, I didn't see the text until after I came back from a mission, 13. I went as soon as I could."
"I did the same, Ate!"
"Whose universe are we going to so we can meet up?" Florian headed to somewhere less crowded to laugh the embarrassment off.
"How about yours? After all, you're the one invited us." Trevor replied, taking a seat near where they are. "I'll wait for you both here. Same spot!"
"You know, that was foolish of you. Getting bitten like that." Agent Smitten sighed, wrapping a handkerchief around the hand, eyes narrowing as he tightened the knot.
"... Sorry. I wanted to, you know. Be a tease. He seemed really wound up. Wraith is with him right now, last I checked." Agent 13-12 looked at the new knot as they tried to hold back a sigh.
"Maybe keep that teasing for someone else?" He leaned back to sit properly beside them at the back of the car. "Wyvern?"
"Yeah, Smitten?" Agent Wyvern focused on the road ahead of them, making sure to avoid trouble as they held parts of several inventions. And 13-12 made it clear that they don't want it seized.
"How much long until we get back?"
"Depends on how fast you want me to drive."
The comment planted a seed of laughter in the backseat. "Don't you dare. I need those parts and blueprints unharmed." Red tinted glasses were hung close to the tie as the brown eyes glared at Wy with fondness.
"... How are you feeling?"
"Still fine. But I think Dr. Marcel's gonna give me several tests to take. I'm gonna hate the blood test. And basically everything else. But it's pretty needed. And I think due to the magical stuff we'd been dealing with recently, I may need to get tested for that." They huffed. "Ate's gonna kill me for ditching her like that."
"Well, you now have an excuse to visit her. Maybe ask her to help you with the mango float sometime soon."
"That's the dessert you got us last Christmas, right?"
"It sure was." 13-12 smiled, recalling how their sibling clearly enjoyed the graham based dessert. "You liked it."
"I love graham."
"I'm sure you do."
The ride passed by with conversations about the underwater mission, details slowly getting shared to catch up on what's happening.
"... So that's what's going on. Shadow's with a captive. They all wanted out."
"... That's a bit troublesome. We have to find them soon. But I doubt Dr. Marcel's gonna give me the clear without the checkup."
"I'll be with you!" Trevor turned to them, unbuckling their seatbelt as they smiled.
"That's much appreciated, Trev," Florian said as they also got out of the car and came to hug them tightly as they soon approached the medical wing, taking steps to stop anyone from noticing their arrival. "Here goes nothing."
"You're nothing but an idiot." Dr. Marcel mumbled, ruffling his dark hair as he glared at his most recent patient. "I know, not really good bedside manner but even I have limits. You all are too much to handle some days. You know why I'm snappy."
"Since when did you last sleep?"
"Oh gee, I do wonder." Vitriol laced the doctor's words as he handed them a copy of the report. "Just to put it simply, your results are weird. We may need to apply more tests but I doubt you'd be willing to sit down that long."
"... I'm stuck at desk work right now, aren't I?"
"I thought it was just intel gathering that's why I cleared you. Please don't look at me like that." Dr. Marcel sighed as he met the frowning face of Florian's younger sibling.
"Will Flor be okay?"
"As long as they rest up and cooperate."
"I will. Sheesh. Like I wasn't cooperative when I got hit in the head. But fine. If it helps, I won't go into the field."
"Good. But I suggest someone keep an eye on you. It could be an infection but since I know you'd likely be bored, how about doing some light, and I do mean light reading."
"What? You look at me like I was planning to go deep into a rabbit hole or something."
"I know you got new intel. But please try not to strain yourself."
"Doc, I am not that much of a workaholic."
Florian was, in fact, that much of a workaholic. If the night sky and clock hands on the right side of its face can indicate.
"This is taking forever." Marife mumbled, reading over the notes once again. It had already been witching hour with tears in their eyes. "When will I be done with this? It doesn't seem to end."
A click of a plate with instant noodles and bread buns being placed on the table broke from their trance, green eyes reflecting the desk lamp. "As much as I want to tell you to stop, I doubt you want to. So how about taking a quick bite?"
"Ameri... Thank you." Florian's lips quirked up as they twirled the instant noodles with a fork and stuffed it into the bread. "Reminds me of several years ago, doesn't it?"
"It does, yeah. You should be thankful I managed to take summer break but you looked miserable in that week."
"Flor? Where are you?" Trevor yawned, mismatched eyes bleary as they looked around, forming a slight shadow from the hallway light that illuminated the room.
"Over here, Trev. Come here." Florian smiled as they reached out their arms to them, using TK to tug them closer until the younger agent is in prime cuddle place.
Trevor purred as Florian stuffed the second noodle-filled bun into their hand as they gently gestured Ameri to take them away from the desk chair so they can rest this time. "Didn't Dr. Marcel tell you to rest up and only do light reading?"
"I lost track of time. My body remembered something and I returned to that mindset and stuff." Florian mumbled, not patting Trevor's hair just in case their hand gets crumbs on it.
"Good thing I woke up, then. Or else I'd drag you to bed myself."
Florian refused to answer as they wrapped their arms closer to Trevor. "Okay. Let's just finish these and then we'll handle the rest tomorrow morning. We have a couple of people to question anyway."
"Okay!"
"I wouldn't be able to come this time. I have to keep an eye on Umberush's movements and Jay's company too." Ameri looked at them apologetically. "I'll be sending intel but please be careful from your end, Florian."
"We will. And, take care as well, Ameri."
The pair intertwined their fingers and gave a tight squeeze before he left their quarters to prepare for the next mission.
Florian barely held back their yawn as they wiped their hands with a wipe and tossed it to the trash. "Wanna go interrogate the guy who gave our family a hard time tomorrow?"
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"Flor!" Trevor came to the desk with a smile, only to pause upon seeing their sister's expression. "Are you okay? Is there something wrong? What happened?"
13-12 shook their head, still shivering as they covered their ears with their hands. They were fighting so hard to stop the tears, shoulders shaking as the squeaks barely escaped their mouth. Their eyes stung as the air made contact with the small bites formed from the cracks in their composure. Their hands felt clammy in their gloves, damp from the inside and out.
"Flor? What's going on? You're worrying us." Slow heavy steps echoed in the room for a few seconds, changing direction or two. They opened their arms for a few moments. Mismatched eyes trembled as their sister did not turn their chair towards him. Still, they wrapped their arms around the elder in a tight embrace.
Their shaking stopped, head and torso nudging closer to Trevor's body. Their blanched face started regaining color.
"Flor, do you want me to call Leo?" They whispered, careful not to raise their voice to avoid startling them.
"... Please." They mumbled, burying their head on their shoulder as they took in a deep breath.
Gentle hands carded their hair, pulling 13-12 into a lull as their free arm embraced their sibling.
"It'll be alright. We're here for you." Trevor's fingers soon gathered strands, braiding the red streaks like they always did.
13-12 refused to answer, only clinging to their jacket tighter.
"Kid? What happened?" Leo rushed in, hair ruffled by the haste they went in.
"I think Flor had a bad day... or several." Trevor finished braiding 13-12's hair, eyes furrowing with worry as they turned to their brother.
043 soon approached the pair, gently prying 13-12 off Trevor to make them more comfortable, not staying in the chair.
The couch was a better option anyway.
"H-huh? Hi, Leo."
"Flor, sorry. Did I wake you?"
They gently shook their head. "No. It's... alright. Just had a couple of bad days. I think I'm running on fumes. Also, I did things that didn't turn out so well."
"What happened?" 043 adjusted their grip, seeing 13-12 squirming a bit.
"... I was unprepared in a fight. I botched a mission. I almost had it. But I only managed to barely escape getting captured. The intel was right there."
"We all have failed missions, 13." 043 settled 13-12's chin on their shoulder, patting their back slightly.
"I'd been stuck there for a long time. I think it's been days since... my Zoraxis... I had to take a few hits since it would accidentally reveal that something fishy's going on if I'm too unscathed."
"Did you get yourself checked?"
They TK'ed a small bag onto their desk, opening to reveal the prescriptions.
"How bad does it hurt?'
"... I feel so numb, not hurt." They mumbled, feeling the warmth from 043's body. "I should've... I really should've trained my combat skills more."
"Florian..." They sighed, looking at Trevor with a pained expression. "It's alright. At least you made it safely. We all have our limits, you know?"
"... I should've been-"
"Florian." 043 practically hissed out their name. "If you're talking about being stronger, walking away already showed it. You managed to get out of there."
Before 13-12 could make another retort, 043 had settled on the couch. "I'm not hearing you say another negative word against yourself, got it?"
"... Got it." Brown eyes brimming with tears met golden ones spilling with severity. "I'm not crying. I'm not..."
Leo's fists were clenched slightly, eyes meeting Trevor's for an unspoken agreement. "Would you like us to-"
"No! Don't... Don't do anything, please." They clung to them, preventing the other from getting up. "... I need you, both of you, to be with me right now. No going to Zoraxis. Just... us cuddling for a while."
"... Alright." They sighed, gesturing their youngest to come closer. "A cuddle pile, then." They smiled when the cuddle pile was formed, making sure the upset bird was in the midst of them.
"... Thank you." Florian smiles for the first time today, showing off the tiny dimples on their cheeks. "You two..." They settled onto the cuddle pile a bit more. "... Can we practice combat soon?"
