"We're really going through with this?"
"Of course, Miss Thursday."
Somewhere, Darkday One and Ms. Thursday were inside a cafe with a few patrons. And while Ms. Thursday was wearing casual clothing, and only a pair of sunglasses to try and hide her face, Darkday One wore shades, a cap, and a fake mustache.
"I don't think you and the Boss are treating this seriously," Ms. Thursday said, pretending to sip her coffee whenever she spoke. "You could have just made yourself smaller instead of borrowing my foundation and completely changing the shade of your face… or putting on that fake mustache, for that matter."
"Oh, you don't like my mustache?" Darkday One caressed his fake mustache. "And I can't actually shrink."
"What do you mean?" She squinted her eyes, lowering her face to look at Darkday One. "All the Boss's clones can do it."
