From: SpyxFamily
Song: Are you Lonesome Tonight by Elvis Presley
Art: YoruReido on Twitter!
Let's go!
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"Sherwood, is it?"
Amidst the many conversations in the train station, a unique exchange took place, one that would shape the future of Westalis as we know it
That day, two of WISE's best would meet
As per the request of your superiors, you went to pick her up from a secure train station. No luggage, no documents, no attachments
Before you stood a young woman with long strawberry-blonde hair and blue eyes that housed so much determination she appeared just to be angry all the time
You: Y/N L/N. It'll be a pleasure working with you
She stared at your hand before shaking it with the same expression
Sylvia: Whether or not I can say the same will depend on how competent you are
This earned a laugh out of you and even surprised her for a moment, but she ended up smiling at your reaction
You crossed your arms and smirked at her
You: Oh, I like you already
Then, you walked past her and gestured for her to follow
You: Come on, they're waiting for us
Back then you two seemed so full of potential, so full of life, like you could carry the entire organization on your shoulders and not break a sweat
Back then, the mission was clear
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You caught a brief glimpse of the moon as you took one last drag from your cigarette. It seemed like such a peaceful night
With a sigh, you threw the cigarette on the ground and put it out. Thank god for the smoking area in this building
You: Well, it's time to get back to it
The other two agents turned to you as you walked back
???: You sure you don't want the help, handler?
With a smile, you shook your head
You: I got it. Go get some rest, boys
They nodded with a smile of their own
???: Have a good one, sir
With that, you headed back into the main area, throwing on your suit jacket, the one with the left sleeve pinned up
Peace reigned between the neighboring countries of Westalis and Ostania
That peace was hanging on by a thread, and it was your job as agents of WISE to maintain said peace
But you didn't count as an agent anymore, not in the field at least. Your job was to coordinate them, to make sure they had the intel they needed before going out there, and ensuring they got back
"Wolf Father", that was the nickname they had for you. Never really understood why, but they refused to elaborate every time you asked, even Twilight, as loyal as he is, kept it to himself
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