Griffin lands outside of the motel, covered in blood and wounds. She rushes inside and puts the other two flash drives on the table. She smiles before sitting on the floor, panting heavily. She takes out her phone and dials Nhalia's number.

"Arlis!? Where are you!?" Nhalia screams.

"Don't worry about it... I have information on Maltheal. You need to go to FatGum's agency. There will be three flash drives in a white envelope. Look them over and call a meeting. I think we can find him," Griffin mumbles.

"Arlis, where are you? Please, just come home. We are worried about you," Nhalia says.

"I'm fine. Just do what I told you," Griffin sighs before hanging up. She gets up and walks into the shower. She strips down and rinses the blood off of her. She groans as she takes pieces of glass out of her leg and her hip. She rinses the wound off and stumbles out of the shower. She dries off as best she can and looks in the mirror. She has a massive cut on her cheek and a black eye. She huffs and rinses her face before dressing her wounds. She gets dressed and puts on sunglasses before grabbing the flash drives and walking out the door. She takes off, trying to focus on flying. She lands outside of the agency and holds her side.

"What happened to you?" A soft voice says. She turns around, and her eyes widen. Eri is standing with Denki, Hitoshi, and Shoto, all of them have ice cream cones in their hands.

"Oh! Nothing, I'm alright," Griffin smiles.

"Are you sure... maybe Recovery Girl should look at you," Shoto says.

"Nah, I'm all good. You guys get back to U.A." she smiles and walks in.

She drops the envelope in a basket and has the front desk call Tamaki down. She walks to the front door and waits. Tamaki walks down and grabs the envelope, walking away. Arlis walks out, her head feeling foggy. She takes off into the sky, disappearing once again.

You walk into the bedroom and climb onto the bed, crawling next to Aizawa. You look up at him and can see something is on his mind. "What's up?" You ask.

"Denki texted me. He said they saw Arlis walking into FatGums agency. They said she didn't look too good," he mumbles.

You sigh. "I wish she would just come home..." you say softly.

He holds you tightly and sighs. "I know. Maybe we can try to find her?" Aizawa says.

"No. If she doesn't want to be found, we won't find her," you say sadly.

"I know you're worried about her," Aizawa says.

"I am... but there isn't anything we can do," you say softly. He kisses your head, and you close your eyes. He takes out his phone and texts Keigo.

Keigo picks the lock and walks into her room. His eyes widen when he sees feathers and bloody clothes all over. He walks to the bedside and finds a black zipper case. He opens it and feels his blood boil. She was overusing her quirk and skipping her moltings. He put the case down and walked to the bathroom. He felt sick seeing the glass and first aid kit.

"What are you doing, starling?" he mumbles to himself.

Arlis lands and stops before walking in. Her ears twitch, and her body shivers as she smells that familiar scent of apples and cinnamon. She takes off into the sky, grumbling to herself.

You and Aizawa stay wrapped in a blanket, listening to soft music on the record player. He kisses your cheek and forehead as you talk about everything and nothing at all. You talk about the kids, memories, and things you want to do when things go back to normal. Aizawa looks down at you and smiles.

"I hope a wedding is on that list," he smirks.

You giggle and kiss his jaw softly. "Of course it is... I mean... we could get married whenever," you smile.

"No way. I want to have a big wedding. Especially with all of the shit we have gone through," he says sternly.

You smile, and your chest flutters. "A big wedding means people," you snark.

"And I will put up with it so you can have the wedding you deserve. I will not budge on this, Kitty," he says sternly.

You smile and nuzzle into his chest. "You haven't called me that in so long," you whisper.

"I know... I've been kinda making sure you don't die, and a crazy man doesn't kill our children," Aizawa smirks.

"You've been a busy man," you giggle.

"Hey, how about for dinner we go get something from that little restaurant down the street?" Aizawa smiles.

"Ooh, the one with the little cakes?" You smile.

"Yeah. I don't think either of us is gonna wanna cook," he chuckles.

"Mmm, I don't even want to get out of bed," you say, stretching a little. He kisses your neck softly, and you smile. "Shota..." you giggle.

"Mmm?"

"Your beard is tickling me," you laugh.

"I don't have a beard. I have five o'clock shadow," he grumbles.

"At one in the afternoon?" You laugh. He nuzzles into you, and you squeal. "Shota!" You laugh.

"What? I'm not doing anything but loving my wife," he says, chuckling softly. You cup his face and look at him. He smiles at you and kisses you softly, resting his forehead against yours. He closes his eyes and smiles.

"I forgot how wonderful it is to simply exist with you," he whispers.

"I know, I've missed you...." you smile.

"I've forgotten how sweet your laugh is... how good you feel against me..." he moves his lips down to your neck, next to your ear. "What your moans sound like," he coos.

Your eyes open, and you moan, feeling him kiss your neck, nibbling on it gently. "Shota," you breathe.

"Yes, Kitty?" He mumbles.

"Do you want me to remind you what my moans sound like?" You ask softly.

Aizawa smirks against your neck. "Absolutely."