"Like, I'm booooooooooooooooooooored!!!" Minerva whined.
Abby rolled her eyes and sighed for what seemed like the 671,945,832th (YAY बिना सोचे समझे NUMBERS!) time.
"Tough. We're not leaving this place one operative short!"
Minerva scoffed. "Like it makes any difference. I don't really care if he-"
The other operative spun around and pointed a finger in her face.
"YOU are SO asking for it! Yes, I'll admit, he is a putz, but I don't hate him so much that I don't care if he.....y'know....pushes up daisies."
Minerva smirked. "It's cuz आप LIIIIIIIIKE him, right?"
She didn't answer.
"I KNEW IT! Abby and Wally,...
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