Swalinny was walking down the street quietly, just minding her own business, shen she saw a bright light. The cookie factory. She had heard of them. She heard they were a crew of nice people with some kind of orange moose who eat scones? She walk toward the light wanting a better look when she saw a woman standing there. Her name was cookiesandwich. She looked like a really nice person so swalinny walked towards the woman and smiled at her. Are you by any quincedence the daughter of fishthekitty or something? She asked politly. The woman nodded. Sell my mom used to work with her! She smiled. I am looking for a crew to stay, can i perhaps join you guys? She was accpeted and the both got into the enormous factory. Swalinny had never seen thig big of a factory. She smelled cookies. Oh can i have a cookie please? The woman smiled and gave her a cookie. Swalinny took the cookie and enjoyed it. I ap gonna feel just at home here. 

BlackJack walks along the streets of Venice Beach when he sees a familiar face bopping down the street on the opposite direction. He could have sworn it was Swaliny but he had recently heard that she was shot down. As the pretty young lady drew closer BlackJack realised that it was in fact Swaliny's daughter. He stopped her in the street and they chatted for a bit. At the conclusion of the conversation BlackJack extended his hand to farewell the young lady:

"It was so lovely to meet you today swalinny, I am sorry for what happened with your mother. Unfortunately he association with her crew leader led to her demise. You have chosen a great place to call home at the cookie factory. I stop by frequently to grab some snacks for my guys. If there is any way I can help you through this tough time, please do not hesitate to ask me."

BlackJack hands swalinny a piece of paper with his contact details on it before continuing down the road.