Stalking from the Shadows

With his eyes squinted into a hard line, Matcha monitored each and every action between Roly Poly and Dust Ball. A thought occurred in his head, "What the hell is that kid up to? I'll have to expose your ploy even if I have to put my illustrious George name on the line!"

Meanwhile, Roly Poly reached for his phone before gesturing Dust Ball to do the same. A stream of numbers scurried across Dust Ball's screen. Immediately, beams of excitement shout out of her eyes as she nodded her head contentedly, "Alright, you may enter. However, I'm only giving you 30 minutes. If Zhao Yao finds out, both of us are dead."

"Don't worry, I'll be out in an instant."

From his corner, Matcha watched as Roly Poly disappeared into the light door. A sudden seriousness plummeted through Matcha, "Hmph, entering the extradimensional belly in the middle of the night? What is he up to?"