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[ closes her eyes, snuggling into him more. ]

Forever and ever?

[ shakes his head. ]

Even more.

[ lifts her head to look up at him, releasing a hand to stroke at his face fondly. ]

Then I'm the happiest girl in the world.

[ the smile remains for a bit longer as he nods. then face falls to baseline as he lifts a fist. ]

Otherwise, I must punish creepers. In the name of the moon.

Oh my, how brave of you.

I must have a transformation sequence.

[ gasps, using the hand that was on his face to press it against her mouth. ]

A naked one?

One with lots of sparkles and colour.

[ removes herself slowly, lifting a finger to tap his nose. ]

It's like you stepped right out of a magical girl show.

[ doesn't pull away immediately, holding on for a little while longer before unlocking his arms. ]

Not yet. Still working out the details.

[ gives him a quick kiss to his cheek, rounding tinkerbell to grab the helmet. ]

I might help if you ask nicely.

[ shuffles on over to grab one of her hands in both of his. looks at her as pleadingly as he can manage. ]

[ pouts in return with a sympathetic look on her face. ]

Aw, what's the matter, darling?

Please aid my conquest for world domination, Lacus.

Maybe at Christmas, Kira.

[ face takes on a pleased blush at the name. ]

R-Really?

Yes. [ leans forward a bit, pressing their noses against each other. ] As long as I get kisses, of course.

[ nudges her nose with his. ]

Shh. Don't give away the Christmas Special.

[ nuzzles the side of his face. ]

But everyone knows~

. . . There is a spy in our midst?

[ lifts her head to peer around a little. ]

Maybe...

[ looks around as well, then lets go of her hands to settle on tinkerbell. ]

Let's make our getaway.

[ puts on the helmet, giving him a determined look and a small nod. situates herself behind him and clings on without another word. ]

[ it's with some miracle that tinkerbell decides to start up in one try, making him blink & stare for a moment. it's only when he decides that there is nothing particularly different about the putt putt putt sound coming from his scooter that he starts steering it.

gives the school a salute for the heck of it as they pass it by, silently moving them past the traffic into a quieter, local route. some time later, they're in front of his apartment building. after bringing tinkerbell into a quiet, safe stop, he stretches a bit, working out the cranks in his neck & shoulders. glances back at her. ]

That'll be five-fifty.

Hmm... how about this instead?

[ cranes her neck on over to give him a kiss on the side of his mouth. ]