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I Spy

"Hmmmmm."

"What's wrong, Iz?" Tim Hart asked his fellow Ranger.

"It's just… I wonder what Matt and Robin are doing up there… it's been two hours since she asked him for help. And since then all we heard was some shuffling and… other suspicious sounds."

"Oh?" Tim looked at Izzy, not quite getting what he meant. But then he got the clue. "Oh. OOH!"

"Yeah, sounded a bit like it."

"You know… I think we should check if they need any help… being their friends and all."

"True. Let's .. check if they're alright."

Carefully, Tim and Izzy made their way upstairs to the bedrooms. Robin's door was closed, but could hear voices on the other side.

"You think this will fit?" Robin asked, her voice sounding a bit surprised.

"Trust me, I know it will." Matt's reply was followed by a muffled moan.

"I'm not sure. I think it's too big."

"No, its not."

Izzy and Tim looked at each other, their eyebrows raised.

"What the hell are they doing in there?" Tim whispered, earning a shrug from Izzy.

"It doesn't fit!"

"Yes, it does!"

"No, it doesn't. It's too big! If you keep on forcing it in, you'll tear everything apart! Let me try to put it in."

Now the two rangers on the other side of the door were looking at each other in shock. More moans could be heard from inside Robin's room.

"Y-you know what? I-I still got some… paperwork to do…" Izzy said, swallowing hard at the thought of what was going on between their colleagues.

"Um, yeah.. need help?"

Izzy just nodded, and the two rangers raced downstairs, this time not worrying about stealth.

"What was that?" Matt asked.

"No idea. Would you give your tool to me please," Robin asked.

"With pleasure," Matt answered handing her his…

… screwdriver, before plopping down on on Robin's bed and watching her using a smaller screw than the one he had chosen to fix a board to the new shelf she'd gotten.

End