Mihoshi gave her diminished partner another affectionate nuzzle and promptly stuffed Kiyone in her front jacket pocket. Oblivious to tiny, squeaky complaints, Mihoshi strode toward the "door" out of Washu's lab. However, she didn't make it far before a certain spike-haired demon materialized feet from the door, blocking her egress.
"Whatcha doin' here, Mihoshi? Where's that partner of yours?" Ryoko asked, in a would-be nonchalant tone.
"Oh, Kiyone and I were going-" Mihoshi was unable to finish, as Ryoko interrupted, leaning towards Mihoshi's chest to inspect her mysteriously wriggling pocket.
"What've you got in there?" she started, "Some sort of animal-aah!" Ryoko jumped back at the appearance of a tiny, bedraggled Kiyone popping out of Mihoshi's pocket. It didn't take long for Ryoko to recover, and she immediately reached out a hand to grab Kiyone.
"Hey! What are you doing?" Mihoshi protested, but was ignored. Ryoko was busy asking herself questions about the bizarre miniaturization of Kiyone.
"What could make an obnoxious Galaxy Police agent like her suddenly shrink to pocket-size? I bet it was something from the lab... whatever it is, it can probably do it again..."
Wheeling around on her heel to finally recognize Mihoshi's now-sobbing pleas, Ryoko pointed to the shrunken detective and asked, "How did this happen?"
Kiyone squirmed a bit in Ryoko's hand, trying to reclaim some modesty. "Well, there was this ray-gun thing, and it kinda shrunk Kiyone here, why do you ask?" Mihoshi replied, in all her naivety.
"No reason... where is that 'ray-gun thing', anyway?"
"Oh, I left it over by that table over there."
With that, Ryoko glided in the direction of Mihoshi's directions, first handing back Kiyone.
"Mihoshi, you idiot!" Kiyone squeaked, trying to free her arms from Mihoshi's grip to gesture with.
"What is it, Kiyone?" Mihoshi affectionately replied.
"Ryoko is a wanted criminal! A space pirate! What do you think our superiors will say when they find out you let her get such a dangerous weapon?"
"Oh, I don't know, Kiyone... I never thought of that..." Mihoshi said, putting one finger up to her face in an expression of thought. Kiyone merely buried her face in her tiny hands.
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