Back at the Ranger

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*Sabine sees the ship and runs in. She heads to the meeting room*

R-Crew (Ranger crew): Welcome back.

Sabine: *screams* Ahhh! What the heck? I thought I was alone.

Ketsu: We got up because we got a transmission recording.

*They show her the recording of her dancing with Ezra*

Ahsoka: You looked so happy to be back with them.

Briez: Do you still love daddy?

Sabine: I can't lie. I wanted to stay. Ezra actually convinced me. I still love him. He even wanted us to get married even though we would be apart.

Briez: That's sad. Get married with him. Then I can meet the crew.

Ahsoka: If you love him, do it.

Sabine: I can't, I have to keep you a and Briez a secret.

Briez: For how much longer? I need to live and I'm going to have my family soon. I'm sending request to all of them.

Sabine: You can't.

Briez: They won't know who I am. You worry to much.

~The next day~

~At the ghost~

Glam: Have any of you seen my computer?

Evie: We have it.

Glam: Why?

Ruby: This girl sent us a request. We are just saying yes.

Glam: Who is it?

Ezra: Someone named Briez May.

Glam: No. Don't accept.

Ezra: Why not.

Glam: Because...she knows Saige.

Ezra: And what's wrong with that?

Glam: Nothing just that. Nothing.

Ezra: It says you have her as a friend and so does Chopper, and Saige. I'm accepting it.

Glam: Saige has an account?

Hera: Looks like. More than the whole planet us following her already.

Ezra: I'm gonna follow. Wait, she only has a few friends. Briez, Chopper and Glam are the friends plus some more. Do you know her?

Glam: Why you asking?

Ezra: Because you seem to get along with them.

Glam: Yeah they know me a bit.

~At the Ranger~

Sabine: Unfriend them right now.

Glam: No way. Just checking on you, how would you feel if there was a Saige account.

Sabine: Please tell me you didn't...

Briez: To late. You have more that 500 followers.

Ketsu: They reall like her.

Briez: Hey, you just got a message from daddy. *opens it*

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