Up in... uh... The Place, The Josei of this world, now visibly older, sits in a dank lab with Keco, twiddling their thumbs.
Josei Prime - "Hm, it appears my counterpart is held up... Keco, I've got a job for you."
Keco - "Please, no, no more snack runs, everytime you say 'I've got a job for you' I expect some action and you just want me to get fruit pies, well no more, you can get them yourself, that convenience store clerk keeps staring at me and I'm uncomfortable with it, its not like I can kill him or anything, I mean he's just a kid but-"
J. Prime - "I'm gonna stop you there, I need you to provide assistance to the resistance."
Keco - "Where at?"
J. Prime - "Errr.... I dunno, you decide."
Keco - "I'll head on out then."
J. Prime - "Get come fruit pies too."
Keco scowled as she walked out.
J. Prime - "Its a joke! Supposed to be funny! Oh whatever..."