I think my lack of dedication for my stories has gone on long enough. The original update chapters I was gonna post for Another Good Summer and this story on another computer, but that one crashed and I lost all the files. Files that I... typed... sweat... bleed... wept for.... and I wept more after I lost them all D:

But alas! The writing gods have finally blessed me, by kicking my bum at Chinese chicken in a dream i had the other night, thus triggering a revelation! A vision!! of what I was destined to type for you... Digitaldreamer! for being the first person to comment on this story, and I feel like writing a lil RazxLili action. TALLY HO!!! -giggle- I said "ho" :D.

OMG!!! Razzy has a plan... a good one... involving him, Lili, and a special date ~.^ Please note that the events of this chapter take place 5 years after the game, which means Raz can drive legally at the age of 15 in Milbank, South Dakota :3 not that this is gonna take place there, thats to long a car drive for one date.


Let the Sunshine In

It's been a long week. Camp activities are intensifying like the heat, the birds and bees are at war with each other. The fish are washing up on the shore near the boat house, much to the seagulls joy, and to the despair of poor Elton. Maybe even Bobby, we're not quite sure. Everyone seems to be hiding in any sort of shade to avoid the wretched heat wave at their prestigious psychic summer camp.

For example, Razputin Aquato was in Sasha Nein's lab helping him with the brain tumbler by means of a few more experiments. Due to the heat Raz took off his brown tattered jacket, green turtle and brown work pants. Sporting a plain white-t with the sleeves torn off, and baggy tan cargo pants with holes at the knees with the brand name and logo stitched onto the side pocket on the left leg, Johnny Chimpo, heat stroke was avoidable. Sasha Nein however stayed in his fortress of solitude, wearing his usual attire in total disregard of what others say or think.

As Sasha was at his computer typing his findings into his records, Raz quietly paced on the cold floor between Sasha's desk and the tumbler in his bare feet. He kept his head low but his ears open for a certain phone call...

Brrrring! Brrrring!

His green eyes darted to the black phone near Sasha Nein's empty coffee mug, and his hand immediatlypicked it up. Sasha blinked, he didn't realise how close Raz was to his desk. He kept his mind on the computer screen in front of him, paying no mind to Raz's conversation.

"Uhuh... nope... uh-uh... no sir, I completely understand... alright, understood... good day to you too sir", Raz hung up after the brief talk, smiling from ear to ear and looking at Sasha from behind the computer. Sasha closed a file and opened a new one riddled with C++ code, the light from the screen and the code reflecting onto his glasses. That made it difficult to see if he was really making eye contact with the scientist.

"Heeey Sasha... I was wondering if-"

"No", Sasha's answered in his calm, firm voice. This didn't stop Raz though.

"But Trueman said it was alright with him, as long as I carry my badge and had used seat belts. And Ford said I was ready, so did Milla-", he was cut off when Sasha raised a gloved hand. "The jet is being washed and repaired after the little fiasco with the squirrel and bear Armageddon".

Raz had nearly forgotten that, so many squirrels and bears in such a small clearing. Dogen was cowering in a hole under a tree stump and Mikhail was having a ball. "I see, then do we have another jet?"

Sasha gave it some thought, then opened a drawer in his desk and pulled out a set of keys. On the key-chain that looked like a black and white version of the Psychonauts crest was two keys. "Try not to put a scratch on it, Milla would have both our heads", he said coolly as he dropped them into Raz's extended hand and began typing more into the code. Raz started at the set of keys in his hand, taking in a moment to confirm what he holds.

"Sasha... are these... Milla's car keys?", he raised a brow at his superior.

"Agent Vodello had never given me her keys boy. I can assure you that those aren't hers", he continued typing, not taking his eyes off the screen. A furtive smile played on Raz's lips, and he twirled the keys on his index finger. "So... you made a copy of her keys?"

"She occasionally misplaces her original set so I as given the task to prepare an extra if such an event would happen in the future".

"So... did she give the task to you, or did you do all that by yourself?" his smile grew cheeky at the sight of The Sasha Nein, lightly blushing about a set of his partners keys. A copied set he made himself. He frowned up from his screen and pointed at the hollow false tree stump at the corner of his office. "Don't you have a mission Agent Aquato?"


It was noon, and Lili hadn't seen Raz all day. She was walking through the woods near the campfire site, where she first saw him... He knew it was an important day for them, just the other day she couldn't get him to leave her alone. Maybe he thought it was yesterday...

Her thoughts were interrupted when she thought she heard a car horn behind her. She turned around, to see a red sport car come charging toward her. She quickly levitated to the branch above her, and readied her psi fist to strike the driver. But the vehicle stopped just inches from where she was standing, which was close enough to identify the driver that nearly ran her over. She frowned and graceful levitated down onto the forest floor in front of the car. On cue the passenger side door opened, and she walked to it and slid inside. Immediately when the the door closed, she reached over to the driver and playfully punched his shoulder, glad he didn't forget the date.

"Whats with the car? Did you take advantage of Milla's share policy?", the corners of her mouth tugging into a small smile.

"Nah, Sasha loaned me his spare keys", he chuckled and started the engine.


They drove a few miles out of camp to the top of a secluded hill just above the tree tops to view the sunset. The sky was purple with and orange horizon with a sort of pinkish color in between. They laid side by side on their backs on the car hood just watching the sun's glow disappear over the mountains. Raz 'accidentaly' left the radio on some sappy love channel. Lili felt his warm arm slip under her head like a warm thin pillow. She liked it when he did that, even though she'll never admit it. Still, he knew just what she liked or wanted, the upside to being a telepathy.

"Mmm... a romantic view, mood music, and unnatural summer heat. You sure know how to show a girl a good time", Lili muttered, her right arm stretched across Raz's body and held his left hand. He smirked lazily and gave her hand a squeeze. "Yeah, I'm the king of cliches huh?"

Lili turned her body so she could rest her chin on his chest, "Yeah, you're the king Raz"

Raz beamed, making Lili roll her eyes under her haf closed lids. She rested her head on his chest, he started stroking her hair gently. Five years ago he couldn't do that, it took a while for her to trust him with her hair after he accidentaly dropped his gum on Bobby's Afro. Not that she didn't enjoy that, but still. As his chest raised and lowered with every gentle breath, she played with his friendship bracelet more. It was hard to believe that he made one for her too. And it was a nice one, similar to the one she gave him but still unique. It had black, green, purple and orange threads. The purple was like his hair, the orange like his skin. And the green, just the right shade of emerald as his eyes, eyes she loved so much. Like a little bit of him was in it to make it speacial, just for her. When he stopped stroking her hair and started to get up, she knew her moment of zen was over. He sat up with his legs crossed and smiled at her, then simpling leaned in for a short, tender kiss. "Happy Anniversary Lili Zanotto..."

Lili gently pressed her forehead against his before giving him a kiss, "Happy Anniversary Razputin Aquato".


*sings to the beginning of Pink Panther* Dead ant, dead ant...

Soo, that's it for now. I'll be tweaking the next chapter for story as soon I take off my top and get killed by Greg Kinnear. Thank you beautiful people for taking time out of you lives to read this story. I'm trying to add more detail in everything, and I'm sure to do that to the previous chapters once I finish another few requests. I think I've had my fill of romance stories for a bit, time for some tomfoolery!