A/N: Just so you know, it's not Tiggermyk that is writing this. It is her dear, dear, "friend" Mogget.

Someone said that "Donuts" was a bit short, so, I'm rewriting it normal style. And then, maybe I'll write some more later. Huh.

Disclaimer: I'm not smart - or cool enough - to own Black Cat.

Chapter Two: Donuts Redone

Eve looked up from her book. It was her hundredth of the day, and she was getting a little bored.

But only a little.

Train was sitting on the couch across the room, sipping from a bottle of milk. Eve studied him closely. He was dressed in his normal outfit; baggy white t-shirt, black pants, bell-color, and that jacket. The pretty blue one with the large - what where they anyway? - on the front.

"Train," Eve asked quietly, "what are those things on your jacket?"

"Huh, what things?" he asked with his usual absent mindedness.

"Those - donut - looking things on the front," she said slowly, explaining it as one would to a small child.

Sven, who had been standing in the kitchen cooking dinner, had - by this point - poked his head in to listen. When he heard what Eve asked, he chocked hard, to try to hold back his laughter.

Eve glanced at him inquisitively. He was still choking, contents of the frying pan he held in his hands sloshing over.

Train glared at him angrily, "I think I'll let Sven tell you."

"Well," he said between coughs, "one day while we were eating chocolate glazed donuts, Train was, as per usual, being an ass..."

It was here that Train interrupted, jumping up and down on the couch, tugging at one of the unidentified objects. "HE THREW THEM AT ME! HE THREW THOSE DARN CHOCOLATE GLAZED DONUTS AT ME! AND THEY STUCK! AND NOW THEY'RE STALE! AND THEY WON'T COME OUT!"

Eve looked at Train, jumping up and down on the couch, still tugging at the donut to no avail.

Then she looked at Train, who was attempting - but failing miserably - to mop up whatever had fallen out of the pan, but the mop kept slipping in his hands as he still shook with uncontrollable laughter.

"I'm sorry I asked," she said, picking up her book and heading away from the two men so that she could be alone.

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