They continue singing, taking step after step with renewed vigor. It's like the end of a Splatfest, partying the night away with bright colors and music everywhere. Agent 3 pictures the people she knows and has met. She sees her squad. She sees the Squid Sisters, the shop owners, and more. She sees the people she stood by to free the brainwashed musicians. They all beckon her towards the place she should have been. Not here.
That does mean that she'll have to leave behind Agent 8, but someday they'll meet again. She knows it. And when they do, it's going to be an inkredible time.
As the song reaches the end and the other shore is within reach, Agent 3 turns to Agent 8. "I want to hear all your stories the next time we meet, got it? And my favorite kind of stories are when the heroes save the day. That should be a piece of sponge cake for you."
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That does mean that she'll have to leave behind Agent 8, but someday they'll meet again. She knows it. And when they do, it's going to be an inkredible time.
As the song reaches the end and the other shore is within reach, Agent 3 turns to Agent 8. "I want to hear all your stories the next time we meet, got it? And my favorite kind of stories are when the heroes save the day. That should be a piece of sponge cake for you."