Disclaimer: Not mine, though WB doesn't even want them anymore!
A/N: Written for ShadowDiva during the Drabble Giveaway, who asked for 100 words of Ray/Kitty. Take note 100 words. Nobody is to tell me this would be better if it was longer – it's intended to be short.
Spanish Inquisition
© Scribbler, December 2007.
"You okay?"
"Yeah." Kitty wiped her brow. "Wow. That was intense."
"I know." Ray rammed fists deep into his pockets and kicked disconsolately at perfectly level grass. The garden was tiny and super-neat. "They're …"
"Not usually like this?"
"No, they're always like this. They're just … overprotective. Y'know, since I disappeared off the planet when my mutations appeared."
"I can understand that," Kitty replied, thinking of her own parents and their tangle of hands at the Institute's first Parents' Day.
"So you aren't offended by the Spanish Inquisition?"
"Nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition." Kitty grinned. "Except me, thanks to your prep."
Fin.