The phone rings. That’s odd, who could possibly be calling?
“Hello? Are you sure this thing is on?” A voice speaks in a French accent from the other side, seemingly speaking to someone else on their end.
“Bonjour Monsieur Spy” the voice came back, controlled but clearly in a good mood. “My apologies for calling entirely unannounced, I wasn’t quite sure how else to reach you”
“Forgive my forwardness, but I’ve been looking forward to speaking with you. I hope it doesn’t come off as creepy, but I just wanted to say that I quite admire you. Speaking from one decapitated spy to another it’s quite impressive what you’ve managed to achieve. Oh but where are my manners?”
He pauses with a laugh “my name is Julien, it’s quite nice to meet you. I do hope you have time for a quick chat”
(Love your fanfics sooo much, you’ve actually inspired me to go write about my own Blu Spy. Keep up the amazing work, I can’t wait to read the rewrite and what you come up with next <3)
Spy's eyebrows furrowed, and he doesn't respond for a moment. He covers the receiver of the phone and turns to Engineer.
"I thought the questions were automatically generated by the device. What is this?" Spy asked.
Engineer paused, tapping his fingers together a few times, "Uh, well, y'know how I said it was a special phone? It's hooked up to the same connection as the pad. I think it's connectin' to some sort of alternate dimension. I was runnin' experiments on that magic book from last October and... Well it might be comin' from that."
Spy sighed, "We'll talk about this later."
Spy turned back to the phone, "My apologies, my associate had not informed me this sort of thing could happen. I have time to talk."
He paused for a second, "Julien, yes? You... Know about me? How?"
(omg thank you, im sorry for the delay on the rewrite but the first act rewriting the first fic is actually almost done!)
