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Well, Im not so much interested in a permanent job, many a get together if absolutely necessary. I AM down for celebrating though...or maybe I'll just sit to the side. heheh. I'll see you there." The man chuckled and made his way back to the parlour, letting the gals recuperate. He opened the door, and that was when he saw it. The mirror in the office was glowing. He didnt even notice a mirror in the first place because everything was dull. He slowly walked to it in a sort of trance, hardly giving recognition to the cat on the chair who was practically asleep. the man peered in, and he saw the Gateway.
The man knew then. The mission was done. Color restored, and Lydia returned. That was the happy ending for them all.
It was their happy ending, not his.
The man was not able to give any sort of help to this dream, despite given chance. he just wasnt fast enough to be a spy. He looked back outside, seeing everyone come back to the HQ for celebration. He smiled under his mask.
You kids have fun now.
The man turned back to the mirror. Sword gripped firmly in his hand, body positioned to run, the man charged at the mirror, and leaped in, returning to the Gateway, to continue in his finest attempts to saving the World of Dreams.
((In other words, adios folks
wink ))