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[[Fooker, Sharon, and Ki continue down a corridor on the Grey ship, discussing recent events.]]
Ki: I'm worried about this "message" Trudy had to deliver to Nick...
Sharon: I'm sure he'll tell you about it eventually. It's not like you two keep secrets from each other...

Fooker: Yeah, don't sweat it, short stuff I'm sure it's nothin'. As soon as the Greys stand down from high alert, I'll bet everything'll be back to business as usual...
[[Fooker presses a button on a panel next to the door in front of them.]]

[[The door opens. On the other side is none other that D.C. Smythe, the feline secret agent Fooker and Sharon met on a previous mission to another universe. The four stand in stunned silence, with Smythe and the humans staring at each other in disbelief.]]

[[The view is largely the same, although everyone has relaxed somewhat. Fooker leans back to say to Sharon as an aside:]]
Fooker: Of course, I could always be wrong...
Smythe: [Drolly looking toward the reader] Oh, no... not again...