Aaaalright here you are! My quick disclaimer- I don't frickin own anything. Cept the plot. And the pairing is only half mine, Dianna and me camed up with it. Don't tell me that am bad grammar, because I know.

I decided I'll explain all the nonsensical stuff at the end because you probably hate all this rambling in front- here goes!!!!!!!

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That was the only morning she went to the burrow, but she found a new café. She went there instead, although she didn't like it as much. It was shinier, newer, and didn't have the charming touch the old one had. And they did not have lemon scones.

But she returned there the day after as well, because it was better than nothing.

She left early, and walked the whole way back home. (Yes, the walk that takes hours.) She had nothing better to do.

But the morning after, she just stayed home. Made herself a mug of hot cocoa, played a game or two of chess. She beat the game ridiculously easily, and it complained ridiculously loudly that she had cheated. She cast a charm over it without it's knowledge, and the next time it spoke, all it's chess pieces dissolved. It complained loudly that that was cheating.

Why does time stretch so when we want it to pass us by? It's like something we cannot get rid of, and Luna was wishing she could. She was lying awake in bed, eleven o clock. She had finally shut up the chess board, who was still complaining (silently) even now that she had behaved unfairly and to 'put my pieces right this instant'.

But she fell asleep.

And she woke up.

She dragged her feet out of bed, the rest of her following. She stretched, looked out the window at the clear blue sky, and proceeded to dress herself. She wasn't planning on eating down in Ottery St Catchpole, so it was wizards' robes she wore.

She wound her way downstairs to the sitting room, the second story. And she lit the fireplace, and say down beside it, watching the flames absentmindedly. She loved the way they danced, it was like a ballet which could only be seen if you looked very hard.

There was a knock at the door.

Which was really very odd, as her father always apparated right into the house and was out right now anyhow, and as you might presume, the Lovegoods rarely had visitors.

Luna got up, and snuffed the fire with her wand before she got to the stairs.

She opened the door quickly, and stood still.

It wasn't possible.

But Luna's eyes had never been wrong before now. (If you're laughing at all the times she's positive she saw the tip of a blibbering humdinger's snout or a crumple horned snorkack's horn then you get the joke.)

Because Itachi stood just outside the door, in his distinctive black cloak, holding out a coffee and a scone to her. A lemon scone.

"Walk with me?" he asked, and Luna felt like laughing, she was so relieved. But she felt that would be rude, so she smiled.

"Yes," she told him, feeling a little winded although she didn't know why, "thank you, Itachi." She accepted the coffee and scone gratefully, and they walked down the path that wound through the hills, more inviting than it had been for so long.

They walked and they walked, conversations popping up and down, often they just walked in silence, Itachi lost in thought, Luna simply enjoying his company. There was something about the large cloaked figure that wasn't as fearsome as it had once seemed, but somehow softer. Like it couldn't hurt you. Which of course is misjudgment on Luna's part, maybe you've forgotten, but this is Itachi we're talking about.

But as Luna's feet began to sore, she asked that they stop. Their coffees were gone, and the scone had been finished long ago. Luna had vanished their remnants into nonbeing, (that is to say, everything. Nicely worded! Ok sorry I've been rereading the 7th – it's the question McGonagall has to answer to get into the Ravenclaw common room) although she had passed it off as stowing them in her robes so as to not freak out Itachi and break the whole statue of secrecy thing.

Luna sat down on a steep hill, lying against it and staring up at the sky, stretching forever out on the horizon. There were clouds today, but only a few- the white fluffy ones that look like everything and nothing at once. "Clouds are so wonderful, aren't they," she sighed, reaching towards them with one hand, they always seemed so close. But they weren't. They were always one step ahead, just out of reach.

"Magical." Itachi said quietly.

Luna had to laugh. They had always seemed so to her, but not in the way she had learned magic to be. "Nearly, I think," she told him. Itachi didn't reply, so she persisted. "There are so many types of magic," She said, stretching her arms above her head, vaguely aware that Itachi was watching her. "Some much less obvious than others."

"Mmm." Itachi said in response, and Luna was pleased that he would bother to show that he was listening.

Luna said nothing else, and watched the clouds, letting the glory of the late morning swallow her up as the clouds drifted lazily in a way that made everything seem alive. But at the same time as she was aware of everything, there was one thing that seemed to stand out a bit. Itachi. He was watching her, but not in the scrutinizing way she had become used to. His eyes weren't as piercing, they were just watching her. And she couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious.

"Sometimes I see shapes in the clouds, you know?" Luna said suddenly, just because the silence was a little unnerving. "They change silently and quickly, but you can find them if you watch long enough,"

Itachi looked up, paused a moment, and pointed. "Know what that one there looks like?" he murmured.

"What does it look like to you?" Luna asked, looking up where he was pointing to find the one he spoke of.

"A cloud."

Luna smiled, and laughed. She looked up in the clouds, and found the one he was talking about. "Do you know what it looks like to me?" she asked.

"A cloud?" He asked.

Luna smiled again, but shook her head. "I think it looks kind of like a four leaved clover. Some people believe they're good luck." Most wizards didn't, but it was a well-known muggle superstition.

Itachi lay down beside her, and Luna thought he looked as relaxed as she had ever seen him. "Do you believe in such luck?" he asked.

"I believe that people bring such luck upon themselves," Luna told him. "My mother believes the same, she taught me so." Luna was not in the habit of speaking about her mother in the past tense. She was not uncomfortable with it, but it felt more respectful.

"Your mother?"

"She passed away nearly ten years ago," Luna told him, "I do miss her sometimes, but it's okay."

"Ah." Itachi seemed unsure of what to say. It happened often, when Luna spoke of her mother's death. People didn't know how to respond. (Of course, Itachi just doesn't care.)

"Did you ever know someone who died?" Luna asked, to keep the conversation. She liked talking to him.

"Er, yes," Itachi said. "Quite a few, in fact."

"Oh," Luna said. "I'm sorry." She took his hand in hers, a comforting gesture.

"That-that's fine." Itachi muttered. "I, um, didn't like them much anyway."

The conversation died, but Luna and Itachi were still there, just watching the clouds on their backs, hand in hand.

May I take a moment to comment on how truly out of the ordinary that is? Possibly even more bizarre than Itachi sitting in a café with Luna, him in the hills holding hands with Luna. Woooooow. Okay sorry back to the story.

It was odd. Spending time with Itachi had been wonderful, and Luna didn't know quite how to put it. So she spent the afternoon lying on her bed, ignoring the pestering chessboard, and contemplating why she had become so attached to someone who had been a stranger a few weeks ago and was rarely friendly.

But she was attached. Surely the past few days had taught her that. She liked spending time with him. She liked talking with him, and having coffee with him in the mornings.

She allowed her mind to wander to the morning, lying in the grass with him. It had been pleasant.

So had been holding his hand.

She didn't know what to do just yet.

"Hello, Itachi."

"Hello, Luna."

She smiled as Itachi walked over to the table they shared and sat down. She already had her lemon scone and coffee, and watched him as he sat down.

He caught her gaze. Her heart skipped a beat.

"How did you sleep?" she asked hurriedly, looking down.

"Very well, actually," He answered her. "I haven't so well for some time."

Luna smiled. "I'm glad to hear that," she told him.

"How did you sleep?"

Luna blinked. That was the first time he had ever asked about her or her welfare. She was happy.

"I slept well," she told him, smiling "I think that's the first time you've ever asked, you know?"

Itachi didn't answer.

But she was surprised to see that his coffee that day came with a lemon scone.

That day, and the next, Luna saw more of Itachi than she had been seeing. Besides having breakfast together, they had taken another walk together and stopped at the park one morning, and the next day they had just stayed longer at the café and talked for a while.

Soon enough it was morning again, and Luna sat in the little café's window side table with Itachi, absentmindedly toying with her earrings.

"What are your earrings supposed to be?" Itachi asked, reaching over and holding one up. Luna felt herself blush, but Itachi didn't notice.

"Dirigible plums," she explained, and his hand was back at his side.

"Whats?"

"Dirigible plums." She repeated, and he shook his head.

"What are dirigible plums?" He asked her.

"Um," Luna stopped a minute. It probably hadn't been smart to mention the plums. But… "A branch off the radish family."

"Well, you can pretty much tell from their shape," Itachi said, rolling his black eyes.

"I like their shape." Luna said, pulling her hand up to where his had been, flipping her earring a bit.

A minute passed, then Itachi spoke. "They remind me of an old family crest," he said. "Just a bit."

Luna was about to respond, but something behind Itachi caught her eye. "That's odd," she told him. "They're wearing the same cloak. Same as yours, too."

Itachi jerked his head back so fast Luna was surprised it hadn't broken his neck.

He was now facing two unknown men- at least Luna thought they were men. One looked awfully feminine while the other wore a mask concealing his features.

The masked figure said something excitedly in Japanese, tugging on the other's hair, earning himself a wack on the head.

"Deidara. Tobi." Itachi addressed each of them in astonishment.

Luna smiled at the newcomers. "Hello," she said.

Itachi glanced toward her, but that was the only reaction from the three of them combined.

Luna didn't quite understand the next snippet of conversation, but she knew just enough Japanese to make out what the conversation was about. Once again, here's that 'this is a fanficiton things can work out absurdly perfect as I want them too' concept that came up back in part one.

The two newcomers disappeared quickly as they'd come, except not really, because one of them was dragging his feet while the other pulled him happily from the shop.

Itachi sat back down.

"You're leaving?" Luna said, and it wasn't really a question. Even though there was a question mark. You can't always trust your eyes. Go, look again. You did, didn't you. Ha!!! Okay, I'm sorry. I'm wrecking the mood again.

Itachi's dark eyes bored into her. "I guess so." He murmured.

Luna stared back at him, and something seemed to hit her. She shut her eyes to block out his, because she didn't want to take it. She didn't want to admit to herself that she might not see him again. She didn't want him to leave. That would be horrible.

Because Luna liked Itachi an awful lot. She couldn't pinpoint anything about him that she liked, but she liked the whole of him. It was fun to be with him, whether or not he thought it was fun to be with her.

Maybe Luna loved him.

Before she had time to sort out her thoughts, Itachi grabbed her wrist. He dropped money on the table and leaving the rest of his coffee and hers as well, he pulled her with him to the streets outside.

"Where are we going?" she asked him, as he led her down the streets of town (right to the traffic cop).

Itachi didn't answer, but continued to guide her. She started to get a feeling that maybe he didn't know either, until they stopped at a park bench. Itachi looked at it for a minute, then sat himself down. Luna sat next to him, still a little confused about more than why they were there.

But she found it difficult to think about herself, because Itachi looked so troubled.

She edged closer to him, and put her hand on his arm. He looked up at her.

"Do you want to go?" She asked, an attempt to straighten the facts for both of them.

"I don't know." He said. "I don't know."

"Where are you going?" she asked next, her hand still on his arm.

"Home." He told her. "Japan." (Aaaand, as I said in Itachi's version of this, he proceeds to tell her exactly where in Japan he's going but I don't know where exactly in Japan he's going!!!)

Luna shut her eyes a moment to block out how far away he would be. As a witch, she could, of course, just apparate over any time, but most non-magic folk didn't take planes and boats and who knows what other muggle transportation just for a short visit, and never often. It's not like she could apparate to Japan every morning for coffee. That would raise suspicion.

"When do you leave?" She asked, opening her eyes again.

"I have today, and tomorrow." He looked a bit helpless, like he didn't know what to do next, nor how to do it. Luna wasn't sure what to do either, but this wasn't the time to fall to pieces. Sometimes one needed to have their wits about them.

"Then, if you have to go, do everything you want to do here before you go," Luna told him. "Maybe then you won't regret leaving so much." She would still regret him leaving, but maybe she could make it easier for him.

Itachi didn't respond, so she asked, "What is it that you wanted to do? What keeps you from leaving?"

He still didn't give her an answer.

"Itachi?"

His head turned towards hers, his eyes meeting hers.

Thoughts swam confusingly around Luna's head.

Itachi looked away, and down at his hands. "I want to see the aquarium." He said. "The one you went to see, way back before…"

"You talked to me?" Luna finished.

Itachi nodded. He was still looking away from her. "Would you go with me?" he asked her. "I- don't know where it is."

Luna smiled, and nodded. "Come," she told him, "We can go now. It's not far." She held out her hand for Itachi, who smiled a little and took it.

The aquarium was as beautiful as it had been the last time, although Luna still felt a little guilty at partaking in the amusement muggles derived fm catching living creatures.

But she thought what she liked best this time was being there with Itachi. Despite his tendency to knock on the glass when Luna turned her back. (She found it cute. Wow, that's bizarre.) She was beginning to wonder if maybe she did like him a little more than usual. Because every time he turned her way, she smiled. And holding his hand on the way over…

They had lunch at he aquarium's restaurant, although the food was horrible, because Luna wanted to see them feed the penguins after lunch. And that fact has nothing to do with the rest of the story.

The afternoon flew by, although they spent only the first part still at the aquarium (it's not as huge and awesome as the Monterey Bay Aquarium, which pwns all of your aquariums. No offense to your aquariums.). Wow that was a disconnected last two paragraphs.

Morning dawned chilly yet promising, and hopefully you're looking forward to reading this because I'm looking forward to writing it .

Luna, dressed in jeans that she's charmed green (you know, I never thought Luna seemed much of a pants person, so this is the first time you've seen her wearing pants.) and a yellow daisy blouse, her hair pulled back in a dark green butterfly clip, skipped through town, anxious to see Itachi for the last day.

Which she stubbornly was refusing to let bother her. There would be time for regrets when he was gone, and Luna was not up for making this harder than it needed to be.

Itachi was already at the café when she arrived, and she hurried over to sit with him.

"What do you want to do today?"

Itachi thought for a moment, before answering "I want to just walk. Back in the hills, where we walked before."

Luna smiled and nodded. "The hills it is."

They left early from the café, and Luna had the foresight to run into a shop before they left and bring along lunches if they were still walking.

Which they were.

They walked for longer than Luna thought she could have held up, but neither of them suggested they stop, and neither of them really wanted to. And so they found themselves, the sun low in the sky, still wandering around the endless hills, and every second seemed like something precious to be kept forever.

"Let's sit down," Luna suggested finally, when her feet were close to falling off. "I don't know if I can walk any farther."

And so they stopped, underneath a large, shady tree. (And we lie, beneath a shady tree. I love her and she's loving me…)

"These hills," Itachi murmured, leaning back against the trunk. "There's something about them."

"I love them," Luna said, her eyes washing over them. "Growing up here is as magical as anything I've ever experienced." And she meant it, although in a different sense than the whole tossing spells at Death Eaters kind.

"I wish I could just take the hills with me." Itachi said quietly, as the sun made it's gradual way towards the horizon. He looked over at her.

Luna wished he could take her with him. "I hope you had fun the last day or two," she said instead, "Did you do everything you wanted to?"

She was aware, as she looked up at the clouds through the tree branches, that Itachi was still looking at her. "Just about." He said.

"Are you leaving early tomorrow?" she asked. "Will I see you at coffee tomorrow?" she thought she already knew the answer, but she asked anyway.

"I don't think so." Itachi didn't sound any more enthusiastic than Luna felt.

"Are you sure you did everything?" Luna asked, desperate for another activity to keep him longer.

She looked over at him, and his expression became very strange. "No," he murmured. "I'm not so sure."

"What did you want to do?" She asked him, looking back into his (at the moment) dark eyes. "Is it something I can help you with?"

Itachi smiled.

"Yes," he said quietly. "You can help."

His hand met her face, tilting her chin up towards him.

"Would you help me?"

Luna's heart stopped. She couldn't have moved if she'd wanted to.

And she didn't want to.

Itachi decided not to wait for an answer, and somehow he was kissing her.

And somehow Luna was kissing him back.

Sometimes, when you are incredibly happy, the world is a different place. Sometimes it's the same place. Sometimes, you aren't even paying attention to where you are. Sometimes you don't need to.

Luna couldn't tell which it was. All she knew was that Itachi's arms were around her, and that was all that really mattered.

But nothing lasts forever. Except maybe Hidan. But you know what, he's a freak.

Anyhow, when Itachi finally let her go, she was vaguely aware that her face was bright red, so much so that she wondered if it was vlue. (Will explain, I promise.) She looked over at Itachi, who was smiling at her, and she felt her face get even redder. (There's that word again. I know it's a real word, but it just doesn't sound right.)

The setting sun caught her eye, and she looked down. The sun had reminded her that nothing was quite as fine as the previous 'activity' had given the illusion of. Somehow she was going to have to hide her love away. (Which was totally not induced by the song 'you've got to hide your love away' by The Beatles happening to come on Itunes right then. ) She felt something burning in her eyes, and realized to her surprise that there were tears in the corners of her eyes. She looked up at Itachi, who's face fell.

He pulled her close, even though she already was, and Luna could not stop herself from weeping into his large black cloak. Itachi just held her until she was able to calm herself.

"I'm sorry." She told him, when she had finally stopped. "I shouldn't have."

But Itachi shook his head. "Neither should I have," He reassured her. "But I did, so we're even."

Luna didn't think they were at all even, she felt she owed him a great deal more, but didn't say anything. The two just sat in companionable silence, lost in their own thoughts, despite the fact that it was dark already.

Something shifted.

Luna fell into consciousness.

She didn't open her eyes, she kept them closed and tried to make sense of what was going on.

A few scenes flashed before her eyes, the hills, her tears, his lips…

Her eyelids snapped up. She was still under the tree, she noticed, with the hills surrounding her, but Itachi was leaving. He had his back turned, and he was walking away.

"Wait." His head turned, his eyes met her desperate. "Wait," she repeated.

He gave her a sad little smile, his eyes portraying a different scene, and began to turn away. "Goodbye, Luna." And he was gone, bounding through the hills so fast Luna's eyes could barely keep up. And then he was out of sight.

Luna thought she had cried all her tears out the night before (treat me like you did the night before…) but she was wrong. Because there were more, spilling onto her grass stained jeans as she curled up against the tree. He was gone. There was nothing she could do. Was there nothing she could do?

Dag nabbit, Luna was a witch, and a very talented one at that, she wasn't going to let herself be defeated by the departure of one loved when she could fight death eaters as bravely as any full grown witch or wizard. She wasn't losing him now, not after last night. She wiped away her tears and stood up, disappearing with a crack from the spot where she stood.

"Luna!" Her dad cried in relief as she apparated into the kitchen. "I was worried! You didn't tell me you'd be out all night!"

"I didn't know." She called, as she was already bolting upstairs. She changed quickly into new muggle clothing, then magicked up a large trunk, and began charming her clothes and belongings into it.

"Luna, dear?" Her father called, climbing up the stairs to meet her. "Where are you going?" he asked, as he spotted her trunk being filled.

"Japan," she answered. "I think I ought to move sometime, don't you?"

"B- Luna!" Xenophilius gasped. "You- you can't! Not so suddenly, we haven't talked at all!"

"I'm sorry, daddy, I need to leave immediately. I'll come back soon and we can talk about this if you like." She said, helping along her robes and contraptions to fit comfortably in the travel sized case with a charm or two.

"Can't you… can't you-"

"No, daddy, I can't," Luna smiled wistfully. "You always told me to follow my dreams. Mine left." (I just assume he did. Doesn't every parent tell their child that? In books they do. In this fanficiton they do. Just deal, I thought it was a cute line.)

And as her father stood there looking confused at what she had just said, and hoping desperately this wasn't some jerk stealing his daughter, (Heh.) Luna finished her packing. She picked up the handle of the case carrying all her belongings, waved goodbye to her father, and turned around, feeling the familiar squeeze as she entered the sort of Limbo that exists between disapparation and apparation.

She's leaving home, bye, bye…

Okay. Chances are, you're staring at the page, saying 'wait a minute here, that's not right. She's supposed to take a broom! Wasn't she scared of splinching herself? What's going on!!!!'

Well, I lied. Or really I just messed up. She was supposed to apparate, which is why when Itachi is telling her his destination he describes it in more detail. And if she flew I would have to bother with her wondering how the heck Deidara was blowing up the planes and her reactions to that. It might be fun to write, but it doesn't work with the story.

So please, no ragging on me for this. I just made a mistake. This is what happens.

I'm still working out how Luna managed to apparate into a place with no muggles, so lets all just say she was lucky.

Luna was lucky enough to apparate onto an empty street, as quietly as she could despite the loud crack.

She knew she had acted recklessly. She knew she couldn't speak Japanese, she didn't have a place to stay, and she would have to start earning muggle money, as she didn't know any wizard communities around the area yet. Although she would find one eventually.

But it didn't really matter. So she set off to find a muggle hotel, she would stay there until she could find and afford a place to stay.

Now it just a matter of finding Itachi. She knew she was in the right town, because she had seen the name on billboards. (Despite not being able to read Japanese. Just stay with me here.) So she began to wander through the town, hours on end passed and she was still looking. She would continue tomorrow if necessary, she might look all week and not see him. It was an unfamiliar town.

She was wondering if she oughtn't to turn in and start looking early tomorrow, but it was barely dark. So she decided she'd get a coffee and stay out late looking. She walked toward a nearby teashop for something to drink.

She walked in, and looked around. It was charming enough, it didn't have ivy on the roof, but it was a quaint little place with charm of it's own. She sat down, and began to look at what they served.

And someone knocked over a cup of coffee.

She looked over quickly, her earrings flashing in the light of the café.

She looked right past the spilt coffee and up into a face that hour ago she might never have seen again.

If you don't know what's going on right about now then you are so dumb you probably don't know I'm insulting you. WHICH I AM.

Luna smiled. She felt like the sun had broken through the night sky and shone down just on her. (And Itachi. But that sounded too sappy in the sentence.)

Itachi looked like he couldn't believe what he was seeing. He made to get up and go over to her, but Luna was already there. Itachi smiled and welcomed her gratefully into his open arms, arms which had been closed for pretty much his whole sad life. But Luna didn't know that.

And they just stayed like that for some time, Luna never did order anything. She'd gotten what she'd come for. She held on to him as tightly as she could, because letting go might mean he would dissolve into the air and she would have to look all over again. And that was unacceptable.

"How did you get here?" Itachi asked into her dirty blonde hair, a note of awe in his voice.

Luna smiled. She knew she wouldn't get away without a question. "It was time to move anyway," she told him. "I can't live with my father forever."

"Luna, how did you get here?"

"How did you?"

"What, you flew on a giant clay bird too?"

"What?"

Itachi rolled his eyes. "Nothing."

As many times as he asked, Luna didn't answer. If he was going to find out, he was going to prove himself trustworthy. Of course how was she to know he was so untrustworthy he would spy on her and learn that way? Of course that's not this story.

Eventually he gave up. Luna sighed and laid her head against his chest, and Itachi's arms closed around her. She felt so at peace she could have fallen asleep and never woken up.

Of course, that would have sucked because there goes part one and two and five, which I'm looking forward too.

They stayed until Luna had actually fallen asleep, and had had to be shaken awake because the store was closing. Which is a little different from Itachi's point of view, sorry, but it's cuter.

Luna was escorted back to the hotel she was staying at by Itachi, who promised to see her tomorrow and help her with finding a place to stay. She ran up to her room, anxious to get to sleep, so that she could wake up in the morning and see Itachi again.

It seemed that she would have plenty of time with him in the future, which suited her just fine.

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Ha ha wow. At this point I swear this pairing feels like it was meant to be. But I mean, luna and Itachi? Who am I kidding… I'm kidding me. I believe!!!!!!!!!!! Okay sorry.

Alright, on with that stuff that makes no sense. There was plently.

First of all, the night before is a song by the Beatles. 'Treat me like you did the night before' were some of the lyrics. 'she's leaving home bye, bye' are also lyrics, from another Beatles song, called 'she's leaving home' that's what that's about.

And infact 'you've got to hide your love away.' Did come on just then. Just thought I should make that clear. It's a good song… ok sorry.

'and we lie beneath a shady tree…' also a Beatles song. It's good day sunshine, every time I hear that line I think of hose two lying under a tree together. It's so cute!

And 'vlue' is a color. I've been emailing Luna lately, and if you don't believe then just try but the point is- she's been telling me vlue is a color. A sort of 'purple that isn't' is how she described it, and dammit apparently Gaara knows that color too, and it's driving me insane. But since Luna is the one who told me about it, I thought it would be fun to work it in somehow. And since vlue must be somehow close to red, because it isn't purple. (even though it is, I guess.) So I guess it's possible to blush vlue.

'he led her down the streets of town right to the traffic cop' is a line from frosty the snowman. The song. I just sort of… added that. Sorry.

alright, next up, luna actually tries to charm that board game, and in doing so creating the beast that is wizards' checkers . you'd thinks he'd have learned not to experiment with magic after her mother, but…

please review. please tell me what you thought, because if you don't tell me, then I wont' know. and I wanna know!!!!!!!