Kimmy

Bando Lab Pt.1 Emma confronted Hayden, who was chilling on the roof of the Onizuka House. Emma inquired if Hayden has ever had her own drug lab in the past. Hayden nodded, indicating she has one and knows what it takes to run it. “Perfect, I could use your assistance,” Emma replied. “What have you been up to, Ems?” Emma smiles at Hayden and tells her about her plans to open her own lab. Emma, on the other hand, had never built one before and was asking if Hayden could assist her. Hayden agreed to assist her in setting things up, seeing what it would do with the relationships between 67 and the other hood sets. They drove to the location, walking into the apartment, looking around. Hayden smiles at Emma and says, "We can work with this place." The girls begin to prepare. Emma had already purchased her equipment, so it is a simple set-up... they begin shifting furniture around to make room for all the tables. Hayden glances over at Emma with her dry lips after about an hour and wonders if she has something to drink. Emma nods and heads over to the fridge, where she grabs two sodas and gives one to Hayden. Both girls sip their sodas as they reflect on their progress so far. They returned to work setting up the tables after a brief smoke break outside. "Hayden?" Hayden glances over her shoulder at Emma, who is staring down at some screws. “How come I have spare parts?” “Girl...” Hayden begins to chuckle as she stands up and walks over to Emma. “They still send you extra, so if you want me to double-check, let me know.” Hayden examines the tables Emma has set up to see if she has done so right. “They seem to be in good condition to me, Ems; I told you they still send you some extra”. They finally finish after a long day at work. Emma thanks Hayden for the help as they head back to the elevator. “No worries girl, just get this thing going,” Hayden says as they walk to the garage, where Hayden takes her car out and drives back to Dutch. As soon as Hayden gets home, she changes into some comfortable clothing, switching on the television, and places her feet on the coffee table, wondering where her brother is at.