"Ban-chan?"
"What?"
"How long have we been up here?"
"…"
"Ban-chan?"
"Just shut up and let me think."
"…"
"…"
"We're stuck up here aren't we?"
"…"
"Ban-chan, why are you looking at me like that?"
"…"
A chibi-sized Ginji flew through the air after being kicked by Ban, to land in a pool, where he floated happily in an inner tube, humming cheerfully.
Nearby, up in the tree, cursing, was Ban, who was tangled up in the branches, unable to free himself.
"Ban-chan?"
"…"
"Are you all right?"
Dammit. Damn job. Damn Monkey-boy. Stupid tree. Annoying, worrying Ginji. He needed a vacation. And a whole lot of money.
"Ban-chan?"
"…"
"Are you okay?"
"…" Come closer, so that the fist may pound you senesless.
"Oww, that was mean Ban-chan!"
Chibi Ginji flew through the air again.
There, he felt a little better. Now, to get down from the tree of doom.
ZAA-ZAP!
Dammit.
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Really short, so I guess it's a drabble. Something that I wrote a few days ago. Hopefully it's okay. It amused me anyway. Comments?
