While in London, with Sergio in the care of Penelope and across the sea, Emily wanted to get another pet. Not that she needed the company, she had you. You had transferred with her when Clyde made the call to make Emily the new leader of London office. You came over because you didn’t want her to be alone, and plus you were dating anyway. Long distance didn’t work with you guys. You had a career of your choice, and she had her Interpol work.

“Maybe we should get a cat, or maybe a dog?” She wondered as she walked through the shelter’s kennel room. You guys didn’t like adopting, it was more rescuing. It was so much more refreshing that you were saving a dogs or a cats life than adopting them from a pet store.