>>19190901>...Prophet probably talked to her. She mumbled to herself after wondering what "boss" Nika was talking about. She took a deep breath and forced a smile, walking off in the opposite direction. Nika wasn't all bad right? She'll come around...right? As she walked, Kanako checked her phone, seeing she missed some texts. Her smile faded as she read what Carmody had sent her. Nika was right.
>Crap...What do I...?Kanako mumbled as she tapped her ear twice.
>Hey Prophet? I'm not sure what to say, do you have any advice...?"I'm your operator, not your life coach Raven. I'd recommend lying though, that usually works for agents. You need to keep Nika around so if your friends get mad fuck 'em." Prophet replied, the sounds of her typing picked up in the background.
>B-But I don't wanna make them-Kanako started before Prophet hung up. Kanako sighed. She started writing up a text, before deleting it. She repeated this about 5 times.
>>19190756"Hi Carmody. Im sorry, she was supposed to apologize to u after the match. Idk why she didnt...the office put me with her i didn't kno until today. Im reallly sorry im supposed to tag with her for now.good luck tonight sorry...i hope u don't hate me"
Kanako reluctantly hit send. She was in a tough spot now, but that was her job. Then another flood of texts came in, this time from Paule. Apparently she had seen the match too.
>>19190836"hi Paule. I got told too team with her...hopefully she'll be nice and say sorry I was tryin to get her to. I hope ur having fun in japan"
Kanako hit send. She knew she'd get some questions but had hoped Prophet getting the WWA to stick them together would suffice.
>Well...hopefully Nika and the others come around...this sucks.Kanako sighed, trying not to think about her position for the time being.
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