Legal Notes: Tenchi Muyo and the characters in it belong to AIC and Pioneer corp.
I'm not getting a single dime for making this fic.
Authors Notes: I don't think anyone wants to see me ramble on any more, so let's get
right to the fic.
Among the stars
Chapter 6: Lonely dancing
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Nagi stood at the doorway of the Masaki house, draped in her cloak, her cabbit by her
side. Her ruby eyes stared coldly at the princess who stood in front of her, "Hello miss
Ayeka, I must say I'm not terribly surprised to find you here. Ever since you ran away
from the palace people have been wondering where you've been. However, you're not
the one I'm looking for right now, so I'd advise you to step aside and try not to get
involved."
Ayeka stood firm, her shocked expression giving way to a smug one, "Well miss Nagi,
I'm sorry to tell you that you're wasting your time. Ryoko isn't here, and the last time
I saw her was before Kagato captured me."
Nagi raised an eyebrow at hearing this, "Is that so? Well then you won't mind if I take a
look around here then. Ken-ohki, go see if you can sniff out that flea bitten cabbit of
Ryoko's." Ken-ohki excitedy bounded off to search for his beloved Ryo-ohki.
Ayeka calmy stepped aside, "As I said before Nagi, you're wasting your time."
Nagi ignored her and prowled around the Masaki residence, startling Sasami in the
process, "Oh hi there Nagi! I didn't expect to see you around, umm is there anything we
can do for you?" Sasami nervously asked.
Waving her offer aside, Nagi searched the entire house, checking for any sign of the
space pirate she was hunting. Ken-ohki hopped over to her and sadly shook his head.
Nagi shook her and head and sighed, "Well, looks like she isn't here afterall. I guess I'm
not too surprised though, she's probably dead anyway. Hell she had one foot in the
grave when she went to take that boyfriend of hers to the Jurai palace."
Ayeka was puzzled by Nagi's last comment, and was about to inquire as to her meaning
when Mihoshi merrily strolled in the house and spotted Nagi, "Oh hi there miss Nagi!
Wow nice to see you again!" she cheerily greeted.
Nagi briskly walked right by her, "Well, if Ryoko isn't here, then I might as well get going."
"Yeah Ryoko took Tenchi out to space for a vacation, sorry you missed them." Mihoshi
casually remarked.
Ayeka groaned and clenched her fists while Nagi spun around with a grin, "She took
Tenchi out on a vacation did she? Funny, I was given a different story by the princess
here. Well, I guess all this country air really messes with a Jurain's memory. Come on
Ken-ohki, let's get moving!"
Just as Nagi was preparing to leave, Ayeka rushed up to her, "Wait! Please, whatever
you do, promise you won't harm Lord Tenchi." Ayeka pleaded.
"Sorry, no promises. If he gets in my way, I'll have to bring him down." she stated coldly
before being beamed aboard her cabbit ship.
Ayeka watched with fear and worry as Ken-ohki soared into the heavens. Saying a silent
Jurai prayer for Tenchi, she turned around and sat down on the couch. Despite her worry,
there was something else bothering her, a comment Nagi had made in passing.
Just as Ayeka was comptenplating this, the Shrine Cleaner 4000 rocketed through the
door, knocking it off it's hinges. Following it was a dirt covered and hysterical Washu, she
summoned her holo-top and furiously slammed a series of keys. Looking up and noticing
the flying broom was still tearing through the house, knocking things over, she let out a
frustrated scream, "WHY WON'T YOU WORK?!"
Glancing over, Washu saw a calm Mihoshi munching happily on some cookies. Closing her
eyes and feeling a huge sense of shame wash over her for what she was about to do,
she walked over and tapped Mihoshi on the shoulder, "Mihoshi, could you...do something
for me? I just want you to tell my Shrine Cleaner 4000 to stop what it's doing." she
quietly grumbled.
Mihoshi gave her a huge smile, "Sure little Washu! You know I always like helping you
out." she sprung up and walked over to where the broom was furiously sweeping the
door, "Broom, stop." she commanded.
The broom immediately stopped in mid-air and fell to the floor. Washu was muttering
obcenities under her breath as Mihoshi once again baffled her. Meanwhile, Ayeka was
still struggling with questions, and she figured if anyone could help answer them, it was
Washu.
"Miss...I mean little Washu? I have something to ask you. I couldn't help but wonder
what Nagi meant when she said that Ryoko had 'one foot in the grave' when she took
Tenchi to the Jurai palace. Could you shed some light on her comment?" Ayeka politely
asked.
Washu didn't appear to pay her much attention as she was closely examining her
invention, "Oh, that. Well, you might remember when Kagato took you, he had injured
Katsuhito and Ryoko in a battle. It seems that he used some sort of dark Jurai power on
her, and it was slowly killing her. She tried to hide it from everyone, but of course a
brilliant mind like mine easily saw through her. Anyways, I told her she needed medical
attention, but she refused and said she promised to take Tenchi to the palace."
Ayeka was now even more puzzled, "Tenchi let her take him even though she was
gravely injured?"
Washu shook her head while she was still working on her device, "No, she never did tell
Tenchi. She said something about not wanting to worry him. In the end though, her
foolish choice actually ended up saving her. It seemed that whatever power Kagato
used on her dissapated once he was killed, so she lucked out again." she casually
remarked.
Ayeka quietly thanked Washu and walked out to the living room. Her mind was swirling
with a thousand thoughts, and an uneasy feeling permeated throughout her being.
Ayeka knew there was only one logical explanation for Ryoko's actions, and that was
true love. Ryoko had loved Tenchi so much she was willing to sacrifice herself all to
aid him.
This flew right in the face of everything Ayeka told herself regarding Ryoko. For so long
now, she had told herself that Ryoko didn't truely love Tenchi, and that she only lusted
after him. Ayeka had believed that destiny brought her to Tenchi, and that Ryoko was
merely an obstacle on the road to fate. She thought that Tenchi would one day see
through Ryoko's amorous ways and choose the woman who truely loved him, which
Ayeka had long believed was only herself.
Now however, she had to accept that Ryoko's feelings for Tenchi were sincere and ran
just as deep if not deeper than her own. No longer was this a simple matter of right and
wrong, good versus evil, love versus lust. The tangled web of emotions was woven more
complex than Ayeka had anticipated, and now all was in doubt. And deep down, that
feeling that had been stewing in the pit of her stomach ever since Tenchi left only grew,
that feeling that change was in the air.
And Ayeka knew that this wind of change was not a favorable one for her.
***
Icanus
***
Tenchi sighed and looked at the small pile of items on the frozen ground, "Well, at least
we were able to salvage some stuff from the wreckage."
Ryoko tossed aside a few charred books, "You should be thankful you found a few good
clothes to wear."
Tenchi's gaze wandered around the icey cave he had stayed at a short time ago. Ryoko
had told him what kind of injuries he had, and it amazed him that he was able to survive
in this harsh climate. He frowned when he noticed his sketch book had been burnt up
badly, and as he tossed it aside, his eye noticed a painting that had survived.
Ryoko was rummaging through the items, finding almost everything was destroyed. Much
to her delight, she did however find out that a case of saki had survived, she thought it
must have been fate. Ryoko was about to say something when she noticed Tenchi
staring at the painting he had made of her.
"I'm glad this survived the crash." he said softly while gazing at the painting.
A mischievious smile crept up and Ryoko's face as she heard this, "You know, I could
pose for you any time you like Tenchi. Maybe you could do a few nude works."
Blushing, Tenchi tried to change the subject, "Come on Ryoko, let's get out of his place, it
kinda gives me the creeps. Especially when I see that shirt soaked with my blood."
Nodding her agreement, she began to load the items on the escape pod they had.
Checking her link with Ryo-ohki's egg, she reasoned it'd be about 2 days before she
hatched. And when it hatched, she'd celebrate with that case of saki...
***
2 days later
***
"Alright! It's great to be back flying with Ryo-ohki, ain't it Tenchi?" Ryoko happily
exclaimed.
Tenchi smiled and relaxed in the co-captains seat, "Yeah, it sure is."
Ryoko snapped her fingers and took ahold of the control crystal, "I better make the
reservation for our next hotel now, the place is usually pretty booked up."
"What planet we headed to next?" Tenchi curiously asked.
She turned and gave him a grin, "It's not a planet we're going to Tenchi, it's a space
station. It's the reknown Kunink station, it's situated right by a gorgeous nebula, you
have to see it to believe it Tenchi, it's got everything! You can shop, sleep, and eat in 5
star restaurants, all in the cool climate controlled safe confines of the station."
"Wow! Sounds like fun." he enthusiaticly replied.
A bit of static could be heard as Ryo-ohki initiated contact with the station, "You've
reached the Kunink station, what can I do for you?" a femine voice asked.
"We'd like one..." she caught Tenchi's stern glare, and sighed, "make that two rooms, in
the economical section. One under the name of Ryoko and one under Tenchi Masaki.
We'll be arriving in 5 days." she grumbled.
"Just a moment...very well miss, we just happen to have two rooms left. We're looking
forward to your stay with us." the voice chirped before clicking off.
"You know Tenchi, the Kunink station is also home to the Ying Malai restaurant, it's
considered the highest class restaurant in the galaxy. The roof of the entire restaurant is
made of up glass, and you can see the beautiful, colorful nebula above you." She let out
a blissful sigh as she imagined it, "I wish I could eat there, but they'd never let someone
of my reputation go into it. But, they do have other pretty nice places we could eat at
instead."
Ryoko spun the chair around and picked up a crate of saki bottles next to her, "Now, it's
time to celebrate the rebirth of Ryo-ohki!"
***
Later...
***
The newly hatched Ryo-ohki soared through the cold depths of space, it's inhabitants
both grateful to be rid of the crammed escape pod they previously were in. While Ryoko
was joyously celebrating this rebirth by drinking herself into oblivion, Tenchi was in his
room celebrating a different birth.
The smell of vanilla incense wafted throughout the small bedroom that belonged to
Tenchi on the ship. And on the floor he sat crossed legged, deep in thought. Calmly, he
lit a candle next to him and closed his eyes, reciting a prayer for the soul of his departed
mother. It so happened that day was his mothers birthday, she would have been 39 had
she been still alive. Like on every other anniversary of her death or birth, Tenchi couldn't
help but ask the eternal of question of 'why?'. His grandfather had said all things happen
for a reason, and while there were times thoughts like that helped, many other times
he'd find himself frustrated with the lack of an answer to his question.
He picked up a photo he always carried with him of his mother, and looked at it sadly.
She was so young, she should still be alive, with all of us back on Earth. He wondered
what his mother would think of all those girls at the house battling for his affection.
Would she be shocked by their sometimes violent behavior? Would she try and set him
up with one of them? He shook his head with a frown, he knew he'd never know the
answers to these questions.
While he was deep in thought, a highly intoxicated Ryoko stumbled in, carrying a half
empty bottle of saki. "Mmm, there you are my Tenchi." she purred before draping herself
around Tenchi.
Tenchi's snapped open and he immediately turned his head away from the smell of her
breath, "Ryoko, why don't you go sleep off that alcohol, ok? I'm kinda busy." he said in
an irratated fashion.
Ryoko paid him no attention as she went over and sat on the bed, "You know, I
remember, *hic* when I first got Ryo-ohki, I was about....8 years old I think." she
drunkedly muttered.
"Ryoko, could we talk about this another time?" he asked exhaustedly.
"Oh come on Tenchiiiii, it's a really good story." she whined. Tenchi sighed and blew out
the candle and sat down on the bed next to Ryoko, he knew he wasn't going to get out
of this.
She took a swig of the liquor before speaking again, "Anyways, I was 8 years old. And...
I was living out on the streets you know since my parents died in a car wreck. I hadn't
had *hic* ANYTHING to eat in like 2 days, and...you know I think I did have a little
something to eat out of a trashcan the day before that, but it wasn't much....well
anyways, there was this big, fat, ugly salesman selling these *hic* eggs. And I thought
they were food, because I was really hungry, so when the salesman was talking to
some skinny old man, I snuck around and snatched an egg. Well I ran out into an alley,
*hic* and I started to crack open the egg, and out comes this adorable little furball. Well,
we *hic* bonded instantly and she's never left my side since then." she finished happily.
Tenchi was surprised by her openess in discussing her past, usually she would never talk
about that sort of thing, She was living out on the streets when she was 8 years old?
As he contemplated this, Ryoko caught sight of the picture Tenchi had of his mother.
"Hey! Who's this girl? She *hic* better not be some secret girlfriend of yours Tenchi!"
she demanded while pointing at the photo.
He took the picture from her hand, "Ryoko, that's a picture of my mother. Today is her
birthday, she would have been 39."
Ryoko's shoulders slumped, "Oh, sorry about that." she responded in a downcast
manner.
"That's ok." he said simply. Glancing over at the inebriated space pirate next to him, an
idea dawned upon him, "Say Ryoko, what were your parents like?" he asked cautiously.
He felt a little ashamed for taking advantage of her intoxicated state, but this question
had nagged at him for some time.
Ryoko's eyes became distant and a gleam of anger could be seen in them, "I hated
them." she coldly stated.
Taking another gulp of the saki, she continued, "My parents lived in this little shit hole in
the slums, they were hooked on drugs and booze. *hic* They spent all there money of
drugs, and they couldn't even get me any decent clothes or food. Of course, *hic* I
doubt even if they had money to spend on me that they would. My mom used to *hic*
say I was...the biggest mistake she ever made. And my...my father, he would...hit me,
alot, and my mom never gave a damn when he beat me." she quietly finished. She
stared at the bed silently, and tears began to fall from her eyes.
Tenchi inwardly kicked himself for bringing up such a painful subject, he gazed at her
worriedly, hating himself for causing her pain. Deciding to help her, he placed an arm
around her shoulders, "I'm sorry Ryoko, I had no idea..." he softly apologized.
Surprised by his tenderness, yet craving more of it, she turned towards him and buried
her face in his chest, wraping both arms around his body, "When I was little, I used to
stay up nights trying to figure out what I did wrong, what I did to make them so cruel to
me. I tried to be better, hoping they would care for me, but it...never worked." she
began to sob as she finished.
Closing his eyes in anger and frustration at himself and her parents, he began to rub her
back and hold her while she cried. How could anyone ever be so cruel to their child? No
child deserves that kind of life! And stupid me had to dredge up those memories because
I was curious. He was filled with an overwhelming sense of sympathy for the ex space
pirate as she soaked his shirt with her tears. While it may have been a bit awkward to
be holding her instead of pushing her away, Tenchi knew she needed his comfort, and he
wasn't going to deny her that.
He gently rocked her back and forth, giving her a few soothing words, and slowly her
sobs faded away, and she eventually began to snore lightly. Slowly, he laid her down on
his bed and pulled the covers up overtop of her. His concerned gaze was focused on the
now sleeping woman on his bed, she seemed so broken, such a shell of her usually
proud self. He gently wiped away a few tears still on her cheeks with the back of his
hand, his touch lingering on her soft skin for a few moments.
"Sleep well." he softly wispered.
Taking a jacket he had on his dresser, he left the room and went out to the bridge to
sleep. Rolling up the jacket, he flopped down on the cold hard floor of the ship, and let
out an exhausted sigh.
"I wish I could do something to help her feel better." he muttered to himself.
Just as he said that, he heard a soft meow and the viewscreen flickered to show what
looked like the dossier of Ryoko. Curiously, Tenchi sat up and took a look at it, unsure as
to the cabbits motives. Then, a section of text was highlight and began to blink, it was
the date of Ryoko's birth. Wait a minute, her birthday is less than a week away!
A smile formed on his face as he thought he found the answer to his question, "Thanks
Ryo-ohki."
***
Morning
***
Ryoko drifted into the realm of conciousness uneasily with a throbbing headache,
frowning at her discomfort, she rolled over and tried to block the pain out in order to get
more sleep. Then, her sensitive nose caught the scent of someone familiar. Upon
smelling the scent of Tenchi, she snapped her eyes open and looked around the room,
and was shocked to find herself in his bedroom, on his bed.
What happened?
Clutching at her pounding head, she struggled to find the memories of the night before.
Her jaw dropped open when the incidents of the previous night flooded back to her. She
inwardly berated herself for her extreme show of emotion hours before, furious at herself
for displaying such weakness in front of Tenchi. However, while her mind may have
been furious, her heart was singing a different tune. A part of her couldn't help but feel
an intense warmth from the knowledge that Tenchi had held her tenderly in his arms and
comforted her in her time of distress. Yet, her stubborn pride refused to let her admit this
to herself.
Pulling herself together, she strode briskly out onto the bridge, trying to convey a sense
of confidence. She stopped still when she saw Tenchi sleeping on the floor of the ship,
using his jacket as a pillow. Her eyes softened upon seeing this, and she went over to
phase him to his own bed. However, just then he woke up.
Rubbing his eyes, he saw Ryoko hovering over him, "Oh, *yawn* good morning Ryoko.
Did you sleep well?" he groggily asked.
She stood up straight and narrowed her eyes at him, "Of course I did! Why wouldn't I
get a good nights sleep?" she gruffly asked.
Blinking a few times in confusion, he tried to find a response that wouldn't anger her,
"Umm, no reason, I was just being polite."
"Well I'm perfectly alright, I'm better than alright in fact. Now, if you'll excuse me, I must
be off to make breakfast." she stated before striding towards the kitchen.
Tenchi shook his head, Ryoko isn't fooling me, I know what she's trying to do. She's
letting her pride guide her, and I wish for once she'd stop being so afraid to open up
when she's sober. I guess there isn't much I can do though. Sitting up, he prepared
himself for another day sailing through the stars.
***
5 days later
***
The impressive Kunink space station loomed in the viewscreen on Ryo-ohki, it was
backdropped by a gorgeous nebula of varying colors. Tenchi and Ryoko stood side by
side as the ship docked in the hangar bay, each one carried their own bags in one hand.
Marching through the enormous station, Tenchi was struck with a sense of awe. Glancing
at all the various lifts and pathways to go, he was utterly confused about which way to
go. Ryoko nudged him in the ribs and pointed him towards the hotel reception counter.
After checking in, they decided to check out their rooms. When Tenchi had heard Ryoko
reserve two rooms in the economical section, he assumed they were budget priced and
mediocre in quality. What he found however, was a large and spacious room nicely
decorated, Wow, I wonder what their high priced rooms are like?
Sitting on the comfy bed, he turned on the radio that was on a nightstand next to his
table. He was surprised to find the alien music not too different from the stuff he listened
to on Earth. He began to unpack his bag when Ryoko opened the door and bounced in
with Ryo'ohki following close behind, "Hey there Tenchi! So what do you think of these
rooms, hmm?"
"I gotta say I wasn't expecting them to be this good." he said sincerely.
"Well, I knew there was NO way we were going to be able to reserve one of their royal
suites so late. Anyways, I stopped by because I wanted to show you around a few of the
places here."
Tenchi's shoulders slumped, Darn! I wanted to go shopping for her birthway which is
tomorrow. His thoughts were broken when Ryoko took ahold oh his arm and began to
drag him from the room, "Come on Tenchi! We've got places to go and sights to see!"
she excitedy exclaimed.
***
Later
***
Tenchi slumped onto his bed and yawned loudly, totally exhausted from the days
activities. Ryoko had insisted on taking him clothes shopping since so many of his clothes
were destroyed in the crash of Ryo-ohki. Of course, that was a long and fairly tedious
ordeal, then Ryoko dragged him out to a small diner to catch a quick bite before taking
him to a long movie. After all this, Tenchi was dead tired, and he longed for a good nights
sleep, yet just as his eyes began to close, realization struck, Oh no! I haven't even
gotten anything for Ryoko's birthday yet! I might not get a shot to get her anything
tomorrow, so I better go out shopping tonight.
He tried to shake off his exhaustion and get ready for yet more shopping, he took a
deep breath and strode out the door to began his journey. Standing at a large
intersection, he cleared his mind and tried to remember whether Ryoko had ever told
him something she desired, excluding him. Coming up with a blank, he chose to browse
the various shops the station had.
Tenchi stood at the jewlery department and silently inspected the numerous items on
display. He frowned when he couldn't find anything appropriate for her. He did see one
ring that really reminded him of Ryoko, but that was an engagement ring. Shaking his
head in defeat, he left that store.
And so Tenchi continued his long and exhaustive search, and at every corner, he couldn't
seem to find something just right for her. His feet were aching and his eyes were almost
half closed, he knew he needed a break. Slumping down on a bench, he put his head in
his hands and groaned loudly. Just then, he overheard some conversation by some
people passing by.
"Oh Honlin! I can't believe we're really going to be eating at Ying Malai's tomorrow!" a
lady happily exclaimed to her companion.
Ying Malai, that's that restaurant Ryoko was talking about awhile back. His head
snapped up as realization dawned upon him, Of course! I remember her telling me that
she's always wanted to eat there! Beaming with a smile, Tenchi stood up and marched
towards the elevator lift.
With a renewed sense of optimism and energy, Tenchi emerged from the lift at the top
floor. He marched confidently to the reservation counter next to the door to the
restaurant. After waiting in line for a good 15 minutes, he arrived to find a very smug
looking short man with a pencil thin mustache.
"Hello sir, I'd like to make a reservation for two people for tomorrow night." Tenchi
politely asked.
The receptionist began to laugh hysterically, "My god man! What sort of hallucinagens
have you been taking? You think you can reserve a room at Ying Malai's one night in
advance? If you were someone of notable status that may be possible, but the soonest
a commoner could get a table would be in...oh about 2 years. Of course we must do an
extensive backround check to make sure you have the proper credentials to be allowed
in. We don't let any riff raff with a fat wallet get a table at Ying Malai's."
Tenchi's shoulders slumped and he was about to walk away when something occured to
him, "Hey wait! You said I'd have to be of notable status to get in, right? Well, if I told
you I was the crown prince of Jurai would that help get me a table?" he asked hopefully.
"Now I KNOW you're taking hallucinagens! If you're the crown prince, then I'm first
princess Ayeka!" he arrogantly stated.
Tenchi reached into his jacket and pulled out Tenchi-Ken, "Look, here is the Tenchi-Ken!
The heir to the thrown Yosho had it, and I'm his grandson."
"Yes that's a nice little toy you have there, now if you'll excuse me, some sober people
would like to pass through." he waved Tenchi away with his hand.
Walking away frustrated and depressed, Tenchi was at a loss. Then if by some stroke of
fate, an older man regally dressed walked out of the restaurant and spotted Tenchi, "By
the tree's! I don't believe it! The crown prince is here!" he exclaimed before giving a
formal bow to Tenchi.
Tenchi looked at the man curiously, pondering who this strange man was, suddenly
recognition dawned upon him, "Count Rujlo? Is that you?" Rujlo was a Jurian nobleman
he had met back on Jurai after the Kagato incident.
The man stood up and gave Tenchi a large smile, "I'm honored you remember me your
highness."
Tenchi wasn't pleased with what he was about to ask, but he was desperate, "Umm,
Count Rujlo, I have a favor to ask you. See, I wanted to reserve a table for me and a
friend for tomorrow night. Seems that he wouldn't believe me when I said I was the
prince. I'm really sorry to trouble you like this."
Rujlo nodded his head with a smile, "I'd be happy to help."
Rujlo marched over to the receptionist and gave him a stern glare, "You there! I hear
you denied the crown prince of Jurai a table at your restaurant?"
The man paled when he heard this, "W-what? Oh, well I didn't...I mean I wasn't sure
if..."
"Nevermind, just let him reserve a table for two for tomorrow night, and I'm sure he'll
forgive you for your insulting behavior." Rujlo stated boldly.
"Oh! Of course! Right away!" the little man exclaimed nervously.
Tenchi was a bit embarrassed by the scene that was being caused, but even still he
went up to the counter. "I'd like to reserve for tomorrow night, for me and my friend." he
said in a polite manner.
"Very well your highness! Now, who exactly is this friend of yours?"
"Her name is Ryoko."
"Ryoko...the space pirate Ryoko?! But, but, she's a criminal!" the receptionist shouted.
"WAS a criminal, she's been pardoned by Jurai." Tenchi corrected.
"But still, she...isn't of suitable character to dine in this establishment."
Tenchi narrowed his eyes at him, "Her 'character' is perfectly suitable to be allowed in."
The receptionist swallowed hard and nodded his head, "Yes your highness." he said
humbly.
Tenchi smiled and politely thanked the man, he then turned towards Rujlo, "Thanks
again for helping me out. See it's Ryoko birthday tomorrow, and I wanted to do
something nice for her."
Rujlo bowed politely to Tenchi, "It was of no trouble, your highness."
After bidding him farewell, Tenchi took the lift back down to the floor his hotel was on,
when another fact dawned upon him, Wait a minute! They have a really strict dress
code there, which means I'm gonna have to buy a suit. I'm also going to have to get
Ryoko a dress too. His shoulders sank when he realized he was going to do even
more clothes shopping.
***
Morning
***
"Tenchiii, time to wake up." a soft and melodous voice sang into Tenchi's ear.
Slowly opening his crusty eyes, he saw the smiling face of Ryoko hovering over him, she
was straddling his waist. Still half asleep, he turned his head towards the clock next to
his bed and saw he had only gotten 3 hours sleep since he was out shopping so late,
"Ryoko please, I'm really tired, can't I *yawn* get a few more hours sleep?" he groggily
responded.
Ryoko shook her head, "Nope, we've got a lot to do today, and I'm not letting you
snooze all day. Now, I think I can help you wake up..." and with that she began to grind
her hips sensually onto his lap. Tenchi's eyes snapped open and he lept out of his bed,
pushing Ryoko off of him, "I'm awake! I'm awake!" he said franticly.
"Well, I could feel at least *one* part of your body was awake." she said with a snicker.
Slightly red faced, he did his best to change the subject, "Ryoko, why can't I just get a
little more sleep?" he pleaded.
She stood up and dusted herself off, "Simple, we've got training to do. There's a level on
the station which consists of a huge park, and it's time you got some sword practice
Tenchi, you've been slacking off. Now let's get a move on Tenchi!"
Tenchi groaned in defeat, he knew in his current condition he would be beaten badly.
And sure enough, she mopped the floor with him.
She stood over his tired and bruised and body, shaking her head with dissapointment,
"Tenchi, that was the worst I've seen you spar in a long time."
"Ryoko, I only got 3 hours sleep last night, I had...a bad headache." he muttered tiredly.
"Why didn't you tell me? Oh my poor Tenchi, here, I'll take you to bed and tuck you in,
alright?" she said sweetly.
Bending down to pick him up, she phased the two of them back to his bedroom. She
swiftly put him on the bed and pulled the covers up overtop of him, "Now you get some
rest, and if you want you can snuggle up with me to help you sleep."
"Ryoko." he said flatly, giving her a stern look.
Sighing, she stood up and walked towards the door, "Alright alright, I guess I can finish
that manga I bought yesterday." she grumbled.
"Finally..." he murmured before drifting off once again into the land of dreams.
Some hours later, he awoke feeling far more refreshed. He took a long stretch and
a deep breath, glad Ryoko let him get some peace. He glanced at the clock and was
surprised to find it already well past lunch, his grumbling stomach let him know just how
long he had gone without food. After getting a quick shower he made his way down to
the various eateries the station had to offer. He saw one that offered some food similiar
to the sort he ate back home. Deciding on that restaurant, he looked around for an
empty table.
"Yoohoo, Tenchi! Over here!" he turned around to where the voice came from, and as
expected, he saw a waving and smiling Ryoko. Well, there goes my chance for a quiet
lunch...
And so after their lunch, Ryoko enthusiasticly explored the station with him, checking out
some of the shops and places of interest. She had wanted to drag him into a bar to
'loosen him up', but he declined quickly.
"So Tenchi, where do you wanna go now?" Ryoko chirped.
Tenchi took a look at a wall clock stationed nearby and realized it wouldn't be long before
it was time to head up to Ying Malai's, "Well, why don't we head back to our rooms, there
was something there I wanted to pick up." he didn't want to let on to the surprise he
had waiting for Ryoko. He hadn't even wished her a happy birthday yet, as he wanted
his plans for the evening to be a surprise for her.
She gave him a puzzled look before agreeing with him. Tenchi tried to supress a grin as
he knew she was wondering what was going on. Upon arriving at their rooms, Tenchi
stopped at his door.
"Ryoko, could you wait for me in your room? I'll be there in a minute." he asked flatly, not
showing any emotion.
She was utterely confused by now, "Umm, alright." she said slowly.
Tenchi scurried into his room and quickly went to his closet to retreive the tuxedo he had
bought. After changing, he then went over and reached under his bed, pulling out a box
that was gift wrapped. After taking one last look at himself in the mirror, he left to go to
Ryoko's room.
Meanwhile, Ryoko was sitting patiently on her bed, awaiting Tenchi's return, her mind
was ablaze with thought, as she struggled to comprehend his odd request, Why would
Tenchi want me to wait for him in my bedroom? Maybe he wants to...nah, this is Tenchi
remember? He wouldn't do something so bold. Her contemplation was interrupted when
Tenchi softly knocked on the door.
"Come in." she said, trying to mask the excitement in her voice.
When the door swished open, her eyes widened in surprise. Tenchi was standing at the
doorway wearing a black suit and holding a box in his hands. He walked over to her
confidently and handed the box to her, "Happy birthday Ryoko." he said with a smile.
"My...my birthday? H-how did you know?" she asked softly, totally stunned.
"Well, Ryo-ohki kinda told me awhile back."
She nodded dumbly and opened the package, tearing away the wrapping. When she
opened the box, she gasped, "It's...beautiful." she murmured softly.
Inside the box was a cyan colored dress made of some of the finest and most delicate
fabric in the galaxy. She couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of joy, for this
was the first time anyone had ever given her a birthday present. After staring at it for a
moment, she looked up and gazed at Tenchi, "T-thank you. This is wonderful." she said
softly, her voice thick with emotion.
Tenchi blushed slightly and scratched the back of his head, "It's nothing really. Umm,
say, why didn't you tell me about your birthday?" he asked curiously.
"I guess it's because I never really celebrated it. And I've been so occupied lately...it
never really occured to me." she replied quietly.
"I see. Well, you should go put that dress on Ryoko, you'll be needing it where we're
going." he stated with a knowing look in his eyes.
"Where are we going?" she asked curiously.
He just kept smiling at her, "It's a surprise."
Her heart was beating fast as she rushed towards the bathroom to change. She was
more excited then she could ever remember, first the dress, and now he was taking her
out somewhere. She quickly phased out of her current attire and gently took the dress
out of the box. Careful not to damage it, she put in on carefully, she was determined
not to mess up the expensive dress before it was even worn.
Once she had it on, she looked at herself in the mirror. The dress was conservative by
her standards, it clung tightly to her upper body, yet had shallow scoop neck, showing
far less cleavage than she usually did, it had long sleeves and it also had a long skirt that
fanned out around her down to the floor. After studying herself in the mirror for a
moment, she decided she was missing something. Snapping her fingers, she phased
back into her old clothes and then teleported out of the bathroom.
She quickly ran towards the various beauty shops and quickly bought a few supplies.
Phasing back into her bathroom, she changed into the dress Tenchi got her. Now, this
should knock his socks off... she thought as she rummaged through the things she just
bought.
Back in the bedroom, Tenchi was sitting on her bed, checking the clock, What is taking
her so long? He impatiently glanced at the bathroom door, growing a bit frustrated.
Finally, the door opened, and what he saw made his jaw hang open. Ryoko gracefully
entered the bedroom wearing the dress he had got her, she had also put on some
red lipstick and a little bit of light makeup, and her hair, usually spiky, was now wavy,
almost curly. She seemed to radiate beauty, her presence almost hypnotic to Tenchi.
"How do I look?" she asked hopefully.
"You look...lovely." he said softly.
She couldn't help but blush at his remark, usually he'd never compliment her appearance.
Tenchi interrupted her thoughts when he took a look at the clock, "Well, we better get
going now."
Sporting a huge grin, she walked over to Tenchi and hooked his arm with hers, "Shall we
go?" she asked.
Nodding his head, they strode out of the room together towards the elevator lift, "Close
your eyes Ryoko, and don't open them until I say, alright?" Tenchi asked her with a
mischievious gleam in his eye.
Not wanting to dissapoint him, she complied and tightly closed her eyes. She felt as if
there were butterflies in her stomach, and her heart was racing. She wasn't sure if it
was the dress, or the fact Tenchi seemed so attentive, but there was something truely
magical in the air.
Finally, the door opened and Tenchi led Ryoko out of the elevator, "Wait here for a
moment, I'll be right back." he said quickly before scurrying off towards the reservation
counter.
Jogging up he noticed the same pudgy little man that he encountered before was there,
"Hello, I have a reservation for two, under Tenchi Masaki." Tenchi said politely.
The man grumbled a few things under his breath before he spoke, "Yes your highness,
you will be seated at table 14."
Tenchi quickly hurried back to Ryoko, who was still standing there with her eyes closed,
"Ok, come with me." he said while taking ahold of her arm and leading her into the
restaurant.
Striding down the red carpeting, they came across a large double door that had detailed
carvings on it. Two men at the door bowed and pushed the doors open for them.
Tenchi lead Ryoko into Ying Malai's and was blown away by what he saw. The floor was
a sort of black marble, and the tables and chairs were also exquisitely carved, and made
of some of the finest wood in the galaxy. But what really set the place apart from all
others was the fact that the entire ceiling was made of glass, giving its customers a
grand view of the spectacular nebula above them. The multiple array of colors rained
down upon the restaurant, bathing it in a mystical glow.
"Ryoko, open your eyes now."
Filled with a sense of excitement, she opened her eyes and got a look around her. She
gasped immediately when she looked up and saw the nebula. I can't believe it...it's
Ying Malai's! I've wanted to be here for so long...and Tenchi's given me the chance.
"How did you ever get a table for us here?" she asked in an unbelieving manner.
Tenchi chuckled a bit, "Well, let's just say that they didn't want to dissapoint a member
of the royal family. So...do you like my surprise?" he asked curiously.
Her amber eyes filled with joy and love, she gazed intensely into his eyes, "I love it."
she said happily before walking over to Tenchi and hugging him. It wasn't her typical
bear hug she usually gave him, this one was softer, more tender, "Thank you, this is
the best birthday I've ever had." she said sincerely into his ear before letting go of him.
Tenchi looked down at the floor with slightly reddened cheeks, "I'm glad you like it."
Looking once more up at the starry skies above them, she exhaled blissfully, "Come on,
let's go to our table Tenchi, I can't wait to try some of their food."
Offering his agreement, they both searched for their table. After finding it, they
relaxed into the amazingly comfortable chairs at the table. There was a fine linen table
cloth covering the top of the table, and a small lamp that gave some soft light was set
atop it.
No sooner had they sat down did a waiter come by and give them some menu's. After
thanking the waiter, they both opened their menu's and looked at the various dishes
to eat.
Ryoko's eyes widened when she saw how much the cost was, "Wow, these prices are
pretty steep."
"Don't worry about the cost Ryoko, let's just enjoy ourselves for tonight."
Deciding to go all out for one night, Ryoko examined their most luxurious items on the
menu. She had gotten a pretty hefty amount of cash from that cargo ship she stole from,
so they shouldn't have to worry about running low on money.
"Have you decided yet Ryoko?"
Putting her hand to her chin, she was torn between two different items, shrugging her
shoulders, she chose to just pick the more expensive one, "Yeah, I know I want."
Tenchi signaled the waiter to come back to their table, "Waiter? Yes, we've decided on
what we want. I'll have the Mishgun Rashka and a side of Yungis soup."
"And I will also have the Mishgun Rashka, but I'm having a side of Ternis with it." Ryoko
piped in.
Jotting down their orders, the waiter nodded his affirmation and went to the kitchen
to have their orders prepared.
Tenchi and Ryoko both looked up at the beautiful view above them, drinking in the
wonderous sight, "It's even more beautiful than I imagined." Ryoko murmured.
"Yeah, it sure is..." he whispered while looking at Ryoko.
Ryoko looked down at Tenchi and smiled, and he did likewise. Neither one could seem
to think of something appropriate to say, which was quite odd considering how every
day they had ate together and chatted. There was something different this time though,
something intangible.
"You think Ryo-ohki is alright?" Tenchi said, trying to break the silence that hung over
them.
"I'm sure she's ok." she replied simply.
As silence decended over the table, Ryoko's gaze became intense and never faltered
from Tenchi. On the other hand, Tenchi's eyes nervously shifted around the room,
looking at everything but Ryoko. He was becoming frustrated at his lack of ability to even
look her in the eye, What's wrong with me? This is just another dinner like we've had
for the past few weeks. But why does this seem so...different?
Finally, the waiter arrived with their meals. After thanking him, Tenchi and Ryoko began
to eat.
After taking one bite, Ryoko closed her eyes and moaned, "This is fantastic!" she
exclaimed.
Tenchi nodded his agreement as he devoured the dish in front of him. Both ate their
meals in relative silence, only occasionaly commenting on the flavor or texture of the
dinner. After finishing it, they both sipped their drinks and just enjoyed the atmosphere.
Then, soft classical music began to reverberate through the air, and everyone in the
restaurant stood up and began to dance slowly to the music. Tenchi was beginning to
sweat now, as he wasn't too keen on the prospect of dancing seeing as how he didn't
have much confidence in his ability.
Ryoko was also nervous, as she had never done any slow dancing before either. Though
she desperately wanted to dance to the gentle, romantic melody with Tenchi, she was
too nervous to ask him. Everything's been so perfect, I wouldn't want to spoil it.
Besides, if we did dance I'd probably step on his feet and embarrass him.
And so the two stayed seated, each one lost in their own thoughts. The atmosphere
was filled with romance, and needless to say this was making Tenchi quite uncomfortable.
He looked over at Ryoko who was staring at the couples holding eachother close and
dancing to the tune that played. She let out a sad sigh and looked at her plate, seeming
very downcast.
This was making Tenchi downcast as well, as this was supposed to be a fun evening
to celebrate her birthday. He opened his mouth to speak, as he thought about asking
her to dance. But looking back at the couples, and imagining him dancing with Ryoko
like they were dancing, it made him lose his nerve.
Time seemed to go on forever as various songs played and everyone else in the
restaurant was dancing besides Tenchi and Ryoko. As each song played, Ryoko seemed
to become more and more depressed.
"Umm Ryoko, maybe we should call it a night." Tenchi said in a somber manner.
"Yeah." she muttered as she stood up from the table.
After paying their bill, the two of them silently made the journey back to their bedrooms.
Standing at the hallway between the two rooms, Tenchi turned towards Ryoko, "So,
did you have fun tonight?" he tried to sound upbeat as he spoke.
Ryoko forced a smile, "Yeah, I had alot of fun."
"Well...goodnight Ryoko."
"Goodnight Tenchi."
They both went into their perspective rooms. Tenchi stumbled over to the bed and
flopped down, exhaling sadly as he did so. He knew Ryoko was depressed, and he had
a good notion why too, I could have maybe danced one dance with her, that wouldn't
have been so bad. Unless of course I stepped on her feet or something.
In Ryoko's room, she sat silently on her bed, her mind lost in thought. What had started
out as one of the most exciting days she could remember ended up becoming very
glum. She ran the fabric of her dress through her fingers, and a gentle smile played
upon her lips as she thought about how Tenchi had gone through the trouble of getting
such a nice dress for her.
After the thrill of the early evening, she was now becoming a bit bored as she sat on
the bed with Ryo-ohki sounding sleeping on a pillow next to her. Getting up, she went
over to the radio and turned it on, turning a knob to go through the various stations.
Slowly, she turned the dial until she heard some soft, romantic music that sounded
very similiar to the type that was playing at Ying Malai's.
Her heart sank as it dredged up the memories of hours earlier. Closing her eyes, she
began to imagine they were back at the restaurant, this time though, her and Tenchi
were twirling about the dance floor. Standing up off her bed with her eyes closed, she
began to sway to the music, her arms where they would be if she was dancing with
him.
In the room across the hall, Tenchi was still in his tux, lying on the bed when he heard
some soft music coming through the door. Becoming curious, he went outside his
bedroom and put his ear to Ryoko's door, It's coming from there. Puzzled as to what
she was doing, he was about to knock on her door when he had a gut feeling he
shouldn't. Instead, he pushed the button that opened the door without knocking
beforehand.
As the door silently swished open, Tenchi was greeted with one of the most beautiful
images he had ever seen. In the center of the softly lit room, Ryoko, still wearing her
makeup and dress from dinner, was gracefully twirling about the room. She seemed so
mystical and enchanting to Tenchi at this moment, and he couldn't tear his eyes off of
her.
Silently stepping inside with the door closing behind him, Tenchi stood still and observed
the spectacle before him. Tenchi could see she was completely absorbed in her fantasy,
as she still hadn't even opened her eyes or known of his presence.
As he watched her move to the rhythm in the air, he observed that she had her arms
wrapped around an imaginery partner. Yet the thing that struck Tenchi more than
anything was the expression on her face, it was of mixed joy and sadness. Like a
dreamer who knows they are waking up, and is trying with all their willpower to hold
on to the dream just a little bit longer.
This image before him of Ryoko dancing, once magical and beautiful, now became utterly
tragic to him. She doesn't deserve to be dancing alone because you're too damn
chicken to ask her. Summoning up a courage he didn't know he had, he strode over
confidently to her and held out his hand.
"May I have this dance?" he asked quietly, nervousness evident in his voice.
Ryoko jumped a few feet in the air and opened her eyes, shock evident on her face.
At first she was humiliated that he had caught her in such an embarrassing moment,
but then she realized what he had asked her, and saw him standing there with his
hand out.
Her heartrate shot through the roof as she looked down at his hand, then up at his
face. She thought that it was some dream, as it seemed so unreal to her. She cautiously
nodded her head and took his hand, still not believing any of this was happening.
Slowly, they moved closer together, him clasping her left hand with his right and putting
his left hand on her waist while her right hand was on his waist.
Both of them were beyond nervous as they began to sway to the music together. The
two of them at first glanced down at their feet to make sure they didn't get tangled up,
but after a moment, Ryoko looked up at Tenchi's face with wonder, amazed this moment
was really happening. Tenchi felt his stomach begin to tighten in a knot as she stared
intently at him, and he was unable to return her gaze, so he kept looking at his feet.
As the gentle music wafted through the room, Ryoko began to get lost in the moment.
She freed her hand from his and wrapped both her arms around his neck, moving closer
to his face. Her pleasant perfume was invading his senses as was her closeness,
hesitantly, he put his arms around her waist. With a blissful sigh, she leaned her head
on his chest, closing her eyes and losing herself in the sensations of the moment.
Tenchi closed his eyes and began to drift off as well, her soft hair touching his face, her
wonderful aroma wafting through his nose, her soft body warming his, the music
invading his ears, all of this began to relax him. As he slowly danced with her, he allowed
himself to stop being so worried and nervous and just lived for the moment.
Time seemed to blur as the two moved about, neither one really cared how long they
had been at it, the only thing that mattered was keeping this moment alive. For Tenchi,
his mind was allowed to wander, and he realized just how nice this all felt. Ever since his
mother died, he had always kept some emotional distance from everyone, never letting
anyone ever get too close to him. He always kept a part of his heart distant from
everyone, and now, he began to realize just how much he missed a truely warm
relationship.
For Ryoko, this closeness was something she had dreamed of having with someone for
so long. All those cold, lonely nights in space, wondering if she'd ever find love, all
seemed to melt away as she held onto Tenchi.
The music came to end, and both of them held on to eachother well after it stopped.
Finally, Ryoko lifted her head and looked at Tenchi, her arms still wrapped around his
neck. This time, he didn't look away, he gazed into those two amber eyes that guarded
the secrets of her soul. Neither one said a word, neither one wanted to shatter this
unreal moment being shared.
Ryoko's radiant beauty filled Tenchi's senses, he could not look away or think about
anything else, he could feel her hot breath on his face, and could see the intense
longing her eyes held. His heart was beating faster than it ever had, and his stomach
churned like never before.
As Ryoko gazed at Tenchi warm eyes, she let all her pride just fade away as she held
onto him. Closing her eyes, she leaned her head in towards his. She wasn't sure if
this would scare him away, but it felt so right in her heart.
He saw her move her face towards his, and for a moment, he began to lean forward as
well, his mind unable to form coherent thought. Mere inches from her lips, realization
crashed down upon Tenchi, and a series of images of the other girls flashed through
his mind.
Snapping his eyes open, he pushed away from her and stumbled backwards,
"I can't...I can't." he muttered franticly.
Ryoko felt like someone had ripped her insides out. She stared at him dumbfounded,
feeling so robbed of something she so desired. She felt as if she had been in the
dark for her entire life, and she finally got a glimpse of the light only to have
it snuffed out. I've shown him my past...opened my heart...offered my body...and
he still rejects me! Why Tenchi, WHY?! she mentally screamed at herself.
Tenchi turned around and headed for the door, "Goodnight." he mumbled as he went
to the door.
Ryoko hung her head and tears welled up in her eyes, "Goodnight." she choked
out.
That single word was spoken with such emotional pain that it parylized Tenchi
instantly. It was like a dagger was hurled into his heart, and his mind was thrown
in disarray. Internally, he tried to tell himself to just walk away, pretend this
all never happened, keep things just the way they were. But there was another
voice, a voice that had been silenced for so long was now screaming at him to
turn around and make things right.
His hand which was raised to open the door, was shaking. Closing his eyes he tried
desperately to block out the conflicting voices that dueled in his head and heart.
A thousand memories flashed before him of Ryoko, of the two of them together in space,
of her laughing, crying, she was all he could see or feel. His breath was raspy and
unsteady, he opened his eyes and slowly turned around to look at her. And what he saw
crushed him, she was standing there, staring at him, the image of a broken soul. A tear
made its way down her cheek as her golden eyes called out to him. In those windows to
her soul, he saw her despair, and her need to be loved by him.
Upon seeing this utterly tragic sight before him, the last remnants of conflict
between his heart and mind was shattered. Turning fully around, he took slow, but
confident steps towards her. Ryoko's expression turned from one of devastation to
hope, with each step he took, the ice that had formed around her soul melted like
a snowflake in the sun.
When he stood infront of her, neither one spoke a word, neither one trusted their
voices to work properly. He wanted to tell her so much, wanted to express so many
things, yet as hard as he tried he could say nothing. When he cupped her cheeks with
his hands, she let out a shaky gasp, her expression overflowed with love and hope.
Taking a deep breath, he absorbed all of her beauty, her very presence was like a drug.
Closing his eyes, he slowly leaned forward, his lips moving ever closer to hers. When
their lips finally met, it was like a white-hot bolt of lightning tore through them.
That tender, gentle kiss expressed so many unparralled emotions. Ryoko's entire body
was shaking with absolute joy, so many dreams finally fulfilled, her entire body and soul
became that kiss.
Slowly, Tenchi pulled his head back, his cheeks blushing, he was smiling gently and his
eyes shone with adoration. The feeling of her soft lips against his was unlike anything
he ever dreamed about. And the sight of her face so filled with love and happiness sent
an incredible warmth into his body.
"I love you." he whispered emotionally to her. Those three words brought about the most
beautific smile ever seen on Ryoko's face, a few tears of joy were shed and she became
weak in the knee's.
"I love you too." she whispered in reply before wrapping her arms around him and giving
him a passionate kiss. Tenchi hugged her with equal force as well, pressing his lips
against hers with a newfound energy. The soft, romantic music from the radio once again
issued forth as the couple lost themselves in their embrace.
They didn't know or care where they went from here, but each knew they wouldn't go
anywhere without the other.
End of chapter 6
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Well, the big Tenchi/Ryoko get together event finally occured, three cheers! Well, I've got
one more chapter to do, and I hope you all enjoy it. As always, reviews are welcome.
I'm not getting a single dime for making this fic.
Authors Notes: I don't think anyone wants to see me ramble on any more, so let's get
right to the fic.
Among the stars
Chapter 6: Lonely dancing
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Nagi stood at the doorway of the Masaki house, draped in her cloak, her cabbit by her
side. Her ruby eyes stared coldly at the princess who stood in front of her, "Hello miss
Ayeka, I must say I'm not terribly surprised to find you here. Ever since you ran away
from the palace people have been wondering where you've been. However, you're not
the one I'm looking for right now, so I'd advise you to step aside and try not to get
involved."
Ayeka stood firm, her shocked expression giving way to a smug one, "Well miss Nagi,
I'm sorry to tell you that you're wasting your time. Ryoko isn't here, and the last time
I saw her was before Kagato captured me."
Nagi raised an eyebrow at hearing this, "Is that so? Well then you won't mind if I take a
look around here then. Ken-ohki, go see if you can sniff out that flea bitten cabbit of
Ryoko's." Ken-ohki excitedy bounded off to search for his beloved Ryo-ohki.
Ayeka calmy stepped aside, "As I said before Nagi, you're wasting your time."
Nagi ignored her and prowled around the Masaki residence, startling Sasami in the
process, "Oh hi there Nagi! I didn't expect to see you around, umm is there anything we
can do for you?" Sasami nervously asked.
Waving her offer aside, Nagi searched the entire house, checking for any sign of the
space pirate she was hunting. Ken-ohki hopped over to her and sadly shook his head.
Nagi shook her and head and sighed, "Well, looks like she isn't here afterall. I guess I'm
not too surprised though, she's probably dead anyway. Hell she had one foot in the
grave when she went to take that boyfriend of hers to the Jurai palace."
Ayeka was puzzled by Nagi's last comment, and was about to inquire as to her meaning
when Mihoshi merrily strolled in the house and spotted Nagi, "Oh hi there miss Nagi!
Wow nice to see you again!" she cheerily greeted.
Nagi briskly walked right by her, "Well, if Ryoko isn't here, then I might as well get going."
"Yeah Ryoko took Tenchi out to space for a vacation, sorry you missed them." Mihoshi
casually remarked.
Ayeka groaned and clenched her fists while Nagi spun around with a grin, "She took
Tenchi out on a vacation did she? Funny, I was given a different story by the princess
here. Well, I guess all this country air really messes with a Jurain's memory. Come on
Ken-ohki, let's get moving!"
Just as Nagi was preparing to leave, Ayeka rushed up to her, "Wait! Please, whatever
you do, promise you won't harm Lord Tenchi." Ayeka pleaded.
"Sorry, no promises. If he gets in my way, I'll have to bring him down." she stated coldly
before being beamed aboard her cabbit ship.
Ayeka watched with fear and worry as Ken-ohki soared into the heavens. Saying a silent
Jurai prayer for Tenchi, she turned around and sat down on the couch. Despite her worry,
there was something else bothering her, a comment Nagi had made in passing.
Just as Ayeka was comptenplating this, the Shrine Cleaner 4000 rocketed through the
door, knocking it off it's hinges. Following it was a dirt covered and hysterical Washu, she
summoned her holo-top and furiously slammed a series of keys. Looking up and noticing
the flying broom was still tearing through the house, knocking things over, she let out a
frustrated scream, "WHY WON'T YOU WORK?!"
Glancing over, Washu saw a calm Mihoshi munching happily on some cookies. Closing her
eyes and feeling a huge sense of shame wash over her for what she was about to do,
she walked over and tapped Mihoshi on the shoulder, "Mihoshi, could you...do something
for me? I just want you to tell my Shrine Cleaner 4000 to stop what it's doing." she
quietly grumbled.
Mihoshi gave her a huge smile, "Sure little Washu! You know I always like helping you
out." she sprung up and walked over to where the broom was furiously sweeping the
door, "Broom, stop." she commanded.
The broom immediately stopped in mid-air and fell to the floor. Washu was muttering
obcenities under her breath as Mihoshi once again baffled her. Meanwhile, Ayeka was
still struggling with questions, and she figured if anyone could help answer them, it was
Washu.
"Miss...I mean little Washu? I have something to ask you. I couldn't help but wonder
what Nagi meant when she said that Ryoko had 'one foot in the grave' when she took
Tenchi to the Jurai palace. Could you shed some light on her comment?" Ayeka politely
asked.
Washu didn't appear to pay her much attention as she was closely examining her
invention, "Oh, that. Well, you might remember when Kagato took you, he had injured
Katsuhito and Ryoko in a battle. It seems that he used some sort of dark Jurai power on
her, and it was slowly killing her. She tried to hide it from everyone, but of course a
brilliant mind like mine easily saw through her. Anyways, I told her she needed medical
attention, but she refused and said she promised to take Tenchi to the palace."
Ayeka was now even more puzzled, "Tenchi let her take him even though she was
gravely injured?"
Washu shook her head while she was still working on her device, "No, she never did tell
Tenchi. She said something about not wanting to worry him. In the end though, her
foolish choice actually ended up saving her. It seemed that whatever power Kagato
used on her dissapated once he was killed, so she lucked out again." she casually
remarked.
Ayeka quietly thanked Washu and walked out to the living room. Her mind was swirling
with a thousand thoughts, and an uneasy feeling permeated throughout her being.
Ayeka knew there was only one logical explanation for Ryoko's actions, and that was
true love. Ryoko had loved Tenchi so much she was willing to sacrifice herself all to
aid him.
This flew right in the face of everything Ayeka told herself regarding Ryoko. For so long
now, she had told herself that Ryoko didn't truely love Tenchi, and that she only lusted
after him. Ayeka had believed that destiny brought her to Tenchi, and that Ryoko was
merely an obstacle on the road to fate. She thought that Tenchi would one day see
through Ryoko's amorous ways and choose the woman who truely loved him, which
Ayeka had long believed was only herself.
Now however, she had to accept that Ryoko's feelings for Tenchi were sincere and ran
just as deep if not deeper than her own. No longer was this a simple matter of right and
wrong, good versus evil, love versus lust. The tangled web of emotions was woven more
complex than Ayeka had anticipated, and now all was in doubt. And deep down, that
feeling that had been stewing in the pit of her stomach ever since Tenchi left only grew,
that feeling that change was in the air.
And Ayeka knew that this wind of change was not a favorable one for her.
***
Icanus
***
Tenchi sighed and looked at the small pile of items on the frozen ground, "Well, at least
we were able to salvage some stuff from the wreckage."
Ryoko tossed aside a few charred books, "You should be thankful you found a few good
clothes to wear."
Tenchi's gaze wandered around the icey cave he had stayed at a short time ago. Ryoko
had told him what kind of injuries he had, and it amazed him that he was able to survive
in this harsh climate. He frowned when he noticed his sketch book had been burnt up
badly, and as he tossed it aside, his eye noticed a painting that had survived.
Ryoko was rummaging through the items, finding almost everything was destroyed. Much
to her delight, she did however find out that a case of saki had survived, she thought it
must have been fate. Ryoko was about to say something when she noticed Tenchi
staring at the painting he had made of her.
"I'm glad this survived the crash." he said softly while gazing at the painting.
A mischievious smile crept up and Ryoko's face as she heard this, "You know, I could
pose for you any time you like Tenchi. Maybe you could do a few nude works."
Blushing, Tenchi tried to change the subject, "Come on Ryoko, let's get out of his place, it
kinda gives me the creeps. Especially when I see that shirt soaked with my blood."
Nodding her agreement, she began to load the items on the escape pod they had.
Checking her link with Ryo-ohki's egg, she reasoned it'd be about 2 days before she
hatched. And when it hatched, she'd celebrate with that case of saki...
***
2 days later
***
"Alright! It's great to be back flying with Ryo-ohki, ain't it Tenchi?" Ryoko happily
exclaimed.
Tenchi smiled and relaxed in the co-captains seat, "Yeah, it sure is."
Ryoko snapped her fingers and took ahold of the control crystal, "I better make the
reservation for our next hotel now, the place is usually pretty booked up."
"What planet we headed to next?" Tenchi curiously asked.
She turned and gave him a grin, "It's not a planet we're going to Tenchi, it's a space
station. It's the reknown Kunink station, it's situated right by a gorgeous nebula, you
have to see it to believe it Tenchi, it's got everything! You can shop, sleep, and eat in 5
star restaurants, all in the cool climate controlled safe confines of the station."
"Wow! Sounds like fun." he enthusiaticly replied.
A bit of static could be heard as Ryo-ohki initiated contact with the station, "You've
reached the Kunink station, what can I do for you?" a femine voice asked.
"We'd like one..." she caught Tenchi's stern glare, and sighed, "make that two rooms, in
the economical section. One under the name of Ryoko and one under Tenchi Masaki.
We'll be arriving in 5 days." she grumbled.
"Just a moment...very well miss, we just happen to have two rooms left. We're looking
forward to your stay with us." the voice chirped before clicking off.
"You know Tenchi, the Kunink station is also home to the Ying Malai restaurant, it's
considered the highest class restaurant in the galaxy. The roof of the entire restaurant is
made of up glass, and you can see the beautiful, colorful nebula above you." She let out
a blissful sigh as she imagined it, "I wish I could eat there, but they'd never let someone
of my reputation go into it. But, they do have other pretty nice places we could eat at
instead."
Ryoko spun the chair around and picked up a crate of saki bottles next to her, "Now, it's
time to celebrate the rebirth of Ryo-ohki!"
***
Later...
***
The newly hatched Ryo-ohki soared through the cold depths of space, it's inhabitants
both grateful to be rid of the crammed escape pod they previously were in. While Ryoko
was joyously celebrating this rebirth by drinking herself into oblivion, Tenchi was in his
room celebrating a different birth.
The smell of vanilla incense wafted throughout the small bedroom that belonged to
Tenchi on the ship. And on the floor he sat crossed legged, deep in thought. Calmly, he
lit a candle next to him and closed his eyes, reciting a prayer for the soul of his departed
mother. It so happened that day was his mothers birthday, she would have been 39 had
she been still alive. Like on every other anniversary of her death or birth, Tenchi couldn't
help but ask the eternal of question of 'why?'. His grandfather had said all things happen
for a reason, and while there were times thoughts like that helped, many other times
he'd find himself frustrated with the lack of an answer to his question.
He picked up a photo he always carried with him of his mother, and looked at it sadly.
She was so young, she should still be alive, with all of us back on Earth. He wondered
what his mother would think of all those girls at the house battling for his affection.
Would she be shocked by their sometimes violent behavior? Would she try and set him
up with one of them? He shook his head with a frown, he knew he'd never know the
answers to these questions.
While he was deep in thought, a highly intoxicated Ryoko stumbled in, carrying a half
empty bottle of saki. "Mmm, there you are my Tenchi." she purred before draping herself
around Tenchi.
Tenchi's snapped open and he immediately turned his head away from the smell of her
breath, "Ryoko, why don't you go sleep off that alcohol, ok? I'm kinda busy." he said in
an irratated fashion.
Ryoko paid him no attention as she went over and sat on the bed, "You know, I
remember, *hic* when I first got Ryo-ohki, I was about....8 years old I think." she
drunkedly muttered.
"Ryoko, could we talk about this another time?" he asked exhaustedly.
"Oh come on Tenchiiiii, it's a really good story." she whined. Tenchi sighed and blew out
the candle and sat down on the bed next to Ryoko, he knew he wasn't going to get out
of this.
She took a swig of the liquor before speaking again, "Anyways, I was 8 years old. And...
I was living out on the streets you know since my parents died in a car wreck. I hadn't
had *hic* ANYTHING to eat in like 2 days, and...you know I think I did have a little
something to eat out of a trashcan the day before that, but it wasn't much....well
anyways, there was this big, fat, ugly salesman selling these *hic* eggs. And I thought
they were food, because I was really hungry, so when the salesman was talking to
some skinny old man, I snuck around and snatched an egg. Well I ran out into an alley,
*hic* and I started to crack open the egg, and out comes this adorable little furball. Well,
we *hic* bonded instantly and she's never left my side since then." she finished happily.
Tenchi was surprised by her openess in discussing her past, usually she would never talk
about that sort of thing, She was living out on the streets when she was 8 years old?
As he contemplated this, Ryoko caught sight of the picture Tenchi had of his mother.
"Hey! Who's this girl? She *hic* better not be some secret girlfriend of yours Tenchi!"
she demanded while pointing at the photo.
He took the picture from her hand, "Ryoko, that's a picture of my mother. Today is her
birthday, she would have been 39."
Ryoko's shoulders slumped, "Oh, sorry about that." she responded in a downcast
manner.
"That's ok." he said simply. Glancing over at the inebriated space pirate next to him, an
idea dawned upon him, "Say Ryoko, what were your parents like?" he asked cautiously.
He felt a little ashamed for taking advantage of her intoxicated state, but this question
had nagged at him for some time.
Ryoko's eyes became distant and a gleam of anger could be seen in them, "I hated
them." she coldly stated.
Taking another gulp of the saki, she continued, "My parents lived in this little shit hole in
the slums, they were hooked on drugs and booze. *hic* They spent all there money of
drugs, and they couldn't even get me any decent clothes or food. Of course, *hic* I
doubt even if they had money to spend on me that they would. My mom used to *hic*
say I was...the biggest mistake she ever made. And my...my father, he would...hit me,
alot, and my mom never gave a damn when he beat me." she quietly finished. She
stared at the bed silently, and tears began to fall from her eyes.
Tenchi inwardly kicked himself for bringing up such a painful subject, he gazed at her
worriedly, hating himself for causing her pain. Deciding to help her, he placed an arm
around her shoulders, "I'm sorry Ryoko, I had no idea..." he softly apologized.
Surprised by his tenderness, yet craving more of it, she turned towards him and buried
her face in his chest, wraping both arms around his body, "When I was little, I used to
stay up nights trying to figure out what I did wrong, what I did to make them so cruel to
me. I tried to be better, hoping they would care for me, but it...never worked." she
began to sob as she finished.
Closing his eyes in anger and frustration at himself and her parents, he began to rub her
back and hold her while she cried. How could anyone ever be so cruel to their child? No
child deserves that kind of life! And stupid me had to dredge up those memories because
I was curious. He was filled with an overwhelming sense of sympathy for the ex space
pirate as she soaked his shirt with her tears. While it may have been a bit awkward to
be holding her instead of pushing her away, Tenchi knew she needed his comfort, and he
wasn't going to deny her that.
He gently rocked her back and forth, giving her a few soothing words, and slowly her
sobs faded away, and she eventually began to snore lightly. Slowly, he laid her down on
his bed and pulled the covers up overtop of her. His concerned gaze was focused on the
now sleeping woman on his bed, she seemed so broken, such a shell of her usually
proud self. He gently wiped away a few tears still on her cheeks with the back of his
hand, his touch lingering on her soft skin for a few moments.
"Sleep well." he softly wispered.
Taking a jacket he had on his dresser, he left the room and went out to the bridge to
sleep. Rolling up the jacket, he flopped down on the cold hard floor of the ship, and let
out an exhausted sigh.
"I wish I could do something to help her feel better." he muttered to himself.
Just as he said that, he heard a soft meow and the viewscreen flickered to show what
looked like the dossier of Ryoko. Curiously, Tenchi sat up and took a look at it, unsure as
to the cabbits motives. Then, a section of text was highlight and began to blink, it was
the date of Ryoko's birth. Wait a minute, her birthday is less than a week away!
A smile formed on his face as he thought he found the answer to his question, "Thanks
Ryo-ohki."
***
Morning
***
Ryoko drifted into the realm of conciousness uneasily with a throbbing headache,
frowning at her discomfort, she rolled over and tried to block the pain out in order to get
more sleep. Then, her sensitive nose caught the scent of someone familiar. Upon
smelling the scent of Tenchi, she snapped her eyes open and looked around the room,
and was shocked to find herself in his bedroom, on his bed.
What happened?
Clutching at her pounding head, she struggled to find the memories of the night before.
Her jaw dropped open when the incidents of the previous night flooded back to her. She
inwardly berated herself for her extreme show of emotion hours before, furious at herself
for displaying such weakness in front of Tenchi. However, while her mind may have
been furious, her heart was singing a different tune. A part of her couldn't help but feel
an intense warmth from the knowledge that Tenchi had held her tenderly in his arms and
comforted her in her time of distress. Yet, her stubborn pride refused to let her admit this
to herself.
Pulling herself together, she strode briskly out onto the bridge, trying to convey a sense
of confidence. She stopped still when she saw Tenchi sleeping on the floor of the ship,
using his jacket as a pillow. Her eyes softened upon seeing this, and she went over to
phase him to his own bed. However, just then he woke up.
Rubbing his eyes, he saw Ryoko hovering over him, "Oh, *yawn* good morning Ryoko.
Did you sleep well?" he groggily asked.
She stood up straight and narrowed her eyes at him, "Of course I did! Why wouldn't I
get a good nights sleep?" she gruffly asked.
Blinking a few times in confusion, he tried to find a response that wouldn't anger her,
"Umm, no reason, I was just being polite."
"Well I'm perfectly alright, I'm better than alright in fact. Now, if you'll excuse me, I must
be off to make breakfast." she stated before striding towards the kitchen.
Tenchi shook his head, Ryoko isn't fooling me, I know what she's trying to do. She's
letting her pride guide her, and I wish for once she'd stop being so afraid to open up
when she's sober. I guess there isn't much I can do though. Sitting up, he prepared
himself for another day sailing through the stars.
***
5 days later
***
The impressive Kunink space station loomed in the viewscreen on Ryo-ohki, it was
backdropped by a gorgeous nebula of varying colors. Tenchi and Ryoko stood side by
side as the ship docked in the hangar bay, each one carried their own bags in one hand.
Marching through the enormous station, Tenchi was struck with a sense of awe. Glancing
at all the various lifts and pathways to go, he was utterly confused about which way to
go. Ryoko nudged him in the ribs and pointed him towards the hotel reception counter.
After checking in, they decided to check out their rooms. When Tenchi had heard Ryoko
reserve two rooms in the economical section, he assumed they were budget priced and
mediocre in quality. What he found however, was a large and spacious room nicely
decorated, Wow, I wonder what their high priced rooms are like?
Sitting on the comfy bed, he turned on the radio that was on a nightstand next to his
table. He was surprised to find the alien music not too different from the stuff he listened
to on Earth. He began to unpack his bag when Ryoko opened the door and bounced in
with Ryo'ohki following close behind, "Hey there Tenchi! So what do you think of these
rooms, hmm?"
"I gotta say I wasn't expecting them to be this good." he said sincerely.
"Well, I knew there was NO way we were going to be able to reserve one of their royal
suites so late. Anyways, I stopped by because I wanted to show you around a few of the
places here."
Tenchi's shoulders slumped, Darn! I wanted to go shopping for her birthway which is
tomorrow. His thoughts were broken when Ryoko took ahold oh his arm and began to
drag him from the room, "Come on Tenchi! We've got places to go and sights to see!"
she excitedy exclaimed.
***
Later
***
Tenchi slumped onto his bed and yawned loudly, totally exhausted from the days
activities. Ryoko had insisted on taking him clothes shopping since so many of his clothes
were destroyed in the crash of Ryo-ohki. Of course, that was a long and fairly tedious
ordeal, then Ryoko dragged him out to a small diner to catch a quick bite before taking
him to a long movie. After all this, Tenchi was dead tired, and he longed for a good nights
sleep, yet just as his eyes began to close, realization struck, Oh no! I haven't even
gotten anything for Ryoko's birthday yet! I might not get a shot to get her anything
tomorrow, so I better go out shopping tonight.
He tried to shake off his exhaustion and get ready for yet more shopping, he took a
deep breath and strode out the door to began his journey. Standing at a large
intersection, he cleared his mind and tried to remember whether Ryoko had ever told
him something she desired, excluding him. Coming up with a blank, he chose to browse
the various shops the station had.
Tenchi stood at the jewlery department and silently inspected the numerous items on
display. He frowned when he couldn't find anything appropriate for her. He did see one
ring that really reminded him of Ryoko, but that was an engagement ring. Shaking his
head in defeat, he left that store.
And so Tenchi continued his long and exhaustive search, and at every corner, he couldn't
seem to find something just right for her. His feet were aching and his eyes were almost
half closed, he knew he needed a break. Slumping down on a bench, he put his head in
his hands and groaned loudly. Just then, he overheard some conversation by some
people passing by.
"Oh Honlin! I can't believe we're really going to be eating at Ying Malai's tomorrow!" a
lady happily exclaimed to her companion.
Ying Malai, that's that restaurant Ryoko was talking about awhile back. His head
snapped up as realization dawned upon him, Of course! I remember her telling me that
she's always wanted to eat there! Beaming with a smile, Tenchi stood up and marched
towards the elevator lift.
With a renewed sense of optimism and energy, Tenchi emerged from the lift at the top
floor. He marched confidently to the reservation counter next to the door to the
restaurant. After waiting in line for a good 15 minutes, he arrived to find a very smug
looking short man with a pencil thin mustache.
"Hello sir, I'd like to make a reservation for two people for tomorrow night." Tenchi
politely asked.
The receptionist began to laugh hysterically, "My god man! What sort of hallucinagens
have you been taking? You think you can reserve a room at Ying Malai's one night in
advance? If you were someone of notable status that may be possible, but the soonest
a commoner could get a table would be in...oh about 2 years. Of course we must do an
extensive backround check to make sure you have the proper credentials to be allowed
in. We don't let any riff raff with a fat wallet get a table at Ying Malai's."
Tenchi's shoulders slumped and he was about to walk away when something occured to
him, "Hey wait! You said I'd have to be of notable status to get in, right? Well, if I told
you I was the crown prince of Jurai would that help get me a table?" he asked hopefully.
"Now I KNOW you're taking hallucinagens! If you're the crown prince, then I'm first
princess Ayeka!" he arrogantly stated.
Tenchi reached into his jacket and pulled out Tenchi-Ken, "Look, here is the Tenchi-Ken!
The heir to the thrown Yosho had it, and I'm his grandson."
"Yes that's a nice little toy you have there, now if you'll excuse me, some sober people
would like to pass through." he waved Tenchi away with his hand.
Walking away frustrated and depressed, Tenchi was at a loss. Then if by some stroke of
fate, an older man regally dressed walked out of the restaurant and spotted Tenchi, "By
the tree's! I don't believe it! The crown prince is here!" he exclaimed before giving a
formal bow to Tenchi.
Tenchi looked at the man curiously, pondering who this strange man was, suddenly
recognition dawned upon him, "Count Rujlo? Is that you?" Rujlo was a Jurian nobleman
he had met back on Jurai after the Kagato incident.
The man stood up and gave Tenchi a large smile, "I'm honored you remember me your
highness."
Tenchi wasn't pleased with what he was about to ask, but he was desperate, "Umm,
Count Rujlo, I have a favor to ask you. See, I wanted to reserve a table for me and a
friend for tomorrow night. Seems that he wouldn't believe me when I said I was the
prince. I'm really sorry to trouble you like this."
Rujlo nodded his head with a smile, "I'd be happy to help."
Rujlo marched over to the receptionist and gave him a stern glare, "You there! I hear
you denied the crown prince of Jurai a table at your restaurant?"
The man paled when he heard this, "W-what? Oh, well I didn't...I mean I wasn't sure
if..."
"Nevermind, just let him reserve a table for two for tomorrow night, and I'm sure he'll
forgive you for your insulting behavior." Rujlo stated boldly.
"Oh! Of course! Right away!" the little man exclaimed nervously.
Tenchi was a bit embarrassed by the scene that was being caused, but even still he
went up to the counter. "I'd like to reserve for tomorrow night, for me and my friend." he
said in a polite manner.
"Very well your highness! Now, who exactly is this friend of yours?"
"Her name is Ryoko."
"Ryoko...the space pirate Ryoko?! But, but, she's a criminal!" the receptionist shouted.
"WAS a criminal, she's been pardoned by Jurai." Tenchi corrected.
"But still, she...isn't of suitable character to dine in this establishment."
Tenchi narrowed his eyes at him, "Her 'character' is perfectly suitable to be allowed in."
The receptionist swallowed hard and nodded his head, "Yes your highness." he said
humbly.
Tenchi smiled and politely thanked the man, he then turned towards Rujlo, "Thanks
again for helping me out. See it's Ryoko birthday tomorrow, and I wanted to do
something nice for her."
Rujlo bowed politely to Tenchi, "It was of no trouble, your highness."
After bidding him farewell, Tenchi took the lift back down to the floor his hotel was on,
when another fact dawned upon him, Wait a minute! They have a really strict dress
code there, which means I'm gonna have to buy a suit. I'm also going to have to get
Ryoko a dress too. His shoulders sank when he realized he was going to do even
more clothes shopping.
***
Morning
***
"Tenchiii, time to wake up." a soft and melodous voice sang into Tenchi's ear.
Slowly opening his crusty eyes, he saw the smiling face of Ryoko hovering over him, she
was straddling his waist. Still half asleep, he turned his head towards the clock next to
his bed and saw he had only gotten 3 hours sleep since he was out shopping so late,
"Ryoko please, I'm really tired, can't I *yawn* get a few more hours sleep?" he groggily
responded.
Ryoko shook her head, "Nope, we've got a lot to do today, and I'm not letting you
snooze all day. Now, I think I can help you wake up..." and with that she began to grind
her hips sensually onto his lap. Tenchi's eyes snapped open and he lept out of his bed,
pushing Ryoko off of him, "I'm awake! I'm awake!" he said franticly.
"Well, I could feel at least *one* part of your body was awake." she said with a snicker.
Slightly red faced, he did his best to change the subject, "Ryoko, why can't I just get a
little more sleep?" he pleaded.
She stood up and dusted herself off, "Simple, we've got training to do. There's a level on
the station which consists of a huge park, and it's time you got some sword practice
Tenchi, you've been slacking off. Now let's get a move on Tenchi!"
Tenchi groaned in defeat, he knew in his current condition he would be beaten badly.
And sure enough, she mopped the floor with him.
She stood over his tired and bruised and body, shaking her head with dissapointment,
"Tenchi, that was the worst I've seen you spar in a long time."
"Ryoko, I only got 3 hours sleep last night, I had...a bad headache." he muttered tiredly.
"Why didn't you tell me? Oh my poor Tenchi, here, I'll take you to bed and tuck you in,
alright?" she said sweetly.
Bending down to pick him up, she phased the two of them back to his bedroom. She
swiftly put him on the bed and pulled the covers up overtop of him, "Now you get some
rest, and if you want you can snuggle up with me to help you sleep."
"Ryoko." he said flatly, giving her a stern look.
Sighing, she stood up and walked towards the door, "Alright alright, I guess I can finish
that manga I bought yesterday." she grumbled.
"Finally..." he murmured before drifting off once again into the land of dreams.
Some hours later, he awoke feeling far more refreshed. He took a long stretch and
a deep breath, glad Ryoko let him get some peace. He glanced at the clock and was
surprised to find it already well past lunch, his grumbling stomach let him know just how
long he had gone without food. After getting a quick shower he made his way down to
the various eateries the station had to offer. He saw one that offered some food similiar
to the sort he ate back home. Deciding on that restaurant, he looked around for an
empty table.
"Yoohoo, Tenchi! Over here!" he turned around to where the voice came from, and as
expected, he saw a waving and smiling Ryoko. Well, there goes my chance for a quiet
lunch...
And so after their lunch, Ryoko enthusiasticly explored the station with him, checking out
some of the shops and places of interest. She had wanted to drag him into a bar to
'loosen him up', but he declined quickly.
"So Tenchi, where do you wanna go now?" Ryoko chirped.
Tenchi took a look at a wall clock stationed nearby and realized it wouldn't be long before
it was time to head up to Ying Malai's, "Well, why don't we head back to our rooms, there
was something there I wanted to pick up." he didn't want to let on to the surprise he
had waiting for Ryoko. He hadn't even wished her a happy birthday yet, as he wanted
his plans for the evening to be a surprise for her.
She gave him a puzzled look before agreeing with him. Tenchi tried to supress a grin as
he knew she was wondering what was going on. Upon arriving at their rooms, Tenchi
stopped at his door.
"Ryoko, could you wait for me in your room? I'll be there in a minute." he asked flatly, not
showing any emotion.
She was utterely confused by now, "Umm, alright." she said slowly.
Tenchi scurried into his room and quickly went to his closet to retreive the tuxedo he had
bought. After changing, he then went over and reached under his bed, pulling out a box
that was gift wrapped. After taking one last look at himself in the mirror, he left to go to
Ryoko's room.
Meanwhile, Ryoko was sitting patiently on her bed, awaiting Tenchi's return, her mind
was ablaze with thought, as she struggled to comprehend his odd request, Why would
Tenchi want me to wait for him in my bedroom? Maybe he wants to...nah, this is Tenchi
remember? He wouldn't do something so bold. Her contemplation was interrupted when
Tenchi softly knocked on the door.
"Come in." she said, trying to mask the excitement in her voice.
When the door swished open, her eyes widened in surprise. Tenchi was standing at the
doorway wearing a black suit and holding a box in his hands. He walked over to her
confidently and handed the box to her, "Happy birthday Ryoko." he said with a smile.
"My...my birthday? H-how did you know?" she asked softly, totally stunned.
"Well, Ryo-ohki kinda told me awhile back."
She nodded dumbly and opened the package, tearing away the wrapping. When she
opened the box, she gasped, "It's...beautiful." she murmured softly.
Inside the box was a cyan colored dress made of some of the finest and most delicate
fabric in the galaxy. She couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of joy, for this
was the first time anyone had ever given her a birthday present. After staring at it for a
moment, she looked up and gazed at Tenchi, "T-thank you. This is wonderful." she said
softly, her voice thick with emotion.
Tenchi blushed slightly and scratched the back of his head, "It's nothing really. Umm,
say, why didn't you tell me about your birthday?" he asked curiously.
"I guess it's because I never really celebrated it. And I've been so occupied lately...it
never really occured to me." she replied quietly.
"I see. Well, you should go put that dress on Ryoko, you'll be needing it where we're
going." he stated with a knowing look in his eyes.
"Where are we going?" she asked curiously.
He just kept smiling at her, "It's a surprise."
Her heart was beating fast as she rushed towards the bathroom to change. She was
more excited then she could ever remember, first the dress, and now he was taking her
out somewhere. She quickly phased out of her current attire and gently took the dress
out of the box. Careful not to damage it, she put in on carefully, she was determined
not to mess up the expensive dress before it was even worn.
Once she had it on, she looked at herself in the mirror. The dress was conservative by
her standards, it clung tightly to her upper body, yet had shallow scoop neck, showing
far less cleavage than she usually did, it had long sleeves and it also had a long skirt that
fanned out around her down to the floor. After studying herself in the mirror for a
moment, she decided she was missing something. Snapping her fingers, she phased
back into her old clothes and then teleported out of the bathroom.
She quickly ran towards the various beauty shops and quickly bought a few supplies.
Phasing back into her bathroom, she changed into the dress Tenchi got her. Now, this
should knock his socks off... she thought as she rummaged through the things she just
bought.
Back in the bedroom, Tenchi was sitting on her bed, checking the clock, What is taking
her so long? He impatiently glanced at the bathroom door, growing a bit frustrated.
Finally, the door opened, and what he saw made his jaw hang open. Ryoko gracefully
entered the bedroom wearing the dress he had got her, she had also put on some
red lipstick and a little bit of light makeup, and her hair, usually spiky, was now wavy,
almost curly. She seemed to radiate beauty, her presence almost hypnotic to Tenchi.
"How do I look?" she asked hopefully.
"You look...lovely." he said softly.
She couldn't help but blush at his remark, usually he'd never compliment her appearance.
Tenchi interrupted her thoughts when he took a look at the clock, "Well, we better get
going now."
Sporting a huge grin, she walked over to Tenchi and hooked his arm with hers, "Shall we
go?" she asked.
Nodding his head, they strode out of the room together towards the elevator lift, "Close
your eyes Ryoko, and don't open them until I say, alright?" Tenchi asked her with a
mischievious gleam in his eye.
Not wanting to dissapoint him, she complied and tightly closed her eyes. She felt as if
there were butterflies in her stomach, and her heart was racing. She wasn't sure if it
was the dress, or the fact Tenchi seemed so attentive, but there was something truely
magical in the air.
Finally, the door opened and Tenchi led Ryoko out of the elevator, "Wait here for a
moment, I'll be right back." he said quickly before scurrying off towards the reservation
counter.
Jogging up he noticed the same pudgy little man that he encountered before was there,
"Hello, I have a reservation for two, under Tenchi Masaki." Tenchi said politely.
The man grumbled a few things under his breath before he spoke, "Yes your highness,
you will be seated at table 14."
Tenchi quickly hurried back to Ryoko, who was still standing there with her eyes closed,
"Ok, come with me." he said while taking ahold of her arm and leading her into the
restaurant.
Striding down the red carpeting, they came across a large double door that had detailed
carvings on it. Two men at the door bowed and pushed the doors open for them.
Tenchi lead Ryoko into Ying Malai's and was blown away by what he saw. The floor was
a sort of black marble, and the tables and chairs were also exquisitely carved, and made
of some of the finest wood in the galaxy. But what really set the place apart from all
others was the fact that the entire ceiling was made of glass, giving its customers a
grand view of the spectacular nebula above them. The multiple array of colors rained
down upon the restaurant, bathing it in a mystical glow.
"Ryoko, open your eyes now."
Filled with a sense of excitement, she opened her eyes and got a look around her. She
gasped immediately when she looked up and saw the nebula. I can't believe it...it's
Ying Malai's! I've wanted to be here for so long...and Tenchi's given me the chance.
"How did you ever get a table for us here?" she asked in an unbelieving manner.
Tenchi chuckled a bit, "Well, let's just say that they didn't want to dissapoint a member
of the royal family. So...do you like my surprise?" he asked curiously.
Her amber eyes filled with joy and love, she gazed intensely into his eyes, "I love it."
she said happily before walking over to Tenchi and hugging him. It wasn't her typical
bear hug she usually gave him, this one was softer, more tender, "Thank you, this is
the best birthday I've ever had." she said sincerely into his ear before letting go of him.
Tenchi looked down at the floor with slightly reddened cheeks, "I'm glad you like it."
Looking once more up at the starry skies above them, she exhaled blissfully, "Come on,
let's go to our table Tenchi, I can't wait to try some of their food."
Offering his agreement, they both searched for their table. After finding it, they
relaxed into the amazingly comfortable chairs at the table. There was a fine linen table
cloth covering the top of the table, and a small lamp that gave some soft light was set
atop it.
No sooner had they sat down did a waiter come by and give them some menu's. After
thanking the waiter, they both opened their menu's and looked at the various dishes
to eat.
Ryoko's eyes widened when she saw how much the cost was, "Wow, these prices are
pretty steep."
"Don't worry about the cost Ryoko, let's just enjoy ourselves for tonight."
Deciding to go all out for one night, Ryoko examined their most luxurious items on the
menu. She had gotten a pretty hefty amount of cash from that cargo ship she stole from,
so they shouldn't have to worry about running low on money.
"Have you decided yet Ryoko?"
Putting her hand to her chin, she was torn between two different items, shrugging her
shoulders, she chose to just pick the more expensive one, "Yeah, I know I want."
Tenchi signaled the waiter to come back to their table, "Waiter? Yes, we've decided on
what we want. I'll have the Mishgun Rashka and a side of Yungis soup."
"And I will also have the Mishgun Rashka, but I'm having a side of Ternis with it." Ryoko
piped in.
Jotting down their orders, the waiter nodded his affirmation and went to the kitchen
to have their orders prepared.
Tenchi and Ryoko both looked up at the beautiful view above them, drinking in the
wonderous sight, "It's even more beautiful than I imagined." Ryoko murmured.
"Yeah, it sure is..." he whispered while looking at Ryoko.
Ryoko looked down at Tenchi and smiled, and he did likewise. Neither one could seem
to think of something appropriate to say, which was quite odd considering how every
day they had ate together and chatted. There was something different this time though,
something intangible.
"You think Ryo-ohki is alright?" Tenchi said, trying to break the silence that hung over
them.
"I'm sure she's ok." she replied simply.
As silence decended over the table, Ryoko's gaze became intense and never faltered
from Tenchi. On the other hand, Tenchi's eyes nervously shifted around the room,
looking at everything but Ryoko. He was becoming frustrated at his lack of ability to even
look her in the eye, What's wrong with me? This is just another dinner like we've had
for the past few weeks. But why does this seem so...different?
Finally, the waiter arrived with their meals. After thanking him, Tenchi and Ryoko began
to eat.
After taking one bite, Ryoko closed her eyes and moaned, "This is fantastic!" she
exclaimed.
Tenchi nodded his agreement as he devoured the dish in front of him. Both ate their
meals in relative silence, only occasionaly commenting on the flavor or texture of the
dinner. After finishing it, they both sipped their drinks and just enjoyed the atmosphere.
Then, soft classical music began to reverberate through the air, and everyone in the
restaurant stood up and began to dance slowly to the music. Tenchi was beginning to
sweat now, as he wasn't too keen on the prospect of dancing seeing as how he didn't
have much confidence in his ability.
Ryoko was also nervous, as she had never done any slow dancing before either. Though
she desperately wanted to dance to the gentle, romantic melody with Tenchi, she was
too nervous to ask him. Everything's been so perfect, I wouldn't want to spoil it.
Besides, if we did dance I'd probably step on his feet and embarrass him.
And so the two stayed seated, each one lost in their own thoughts. The atmosphere
was filled with romance, and needless to say this was making Tenchi quite uncomfortable.
He looked over at Ryoko who was staring at the couples holding eachother close and
dancing to the tune that played. She let out a sad sigh and looked at her plate, seeming
very downcast.
This was making Tenchi downcast as well, as this was supposed to be a fun evening
to celebrate her birthday. He opened his mouth to speak, as he thought about asking
her to dance. But looking back at the couples, and imagining him dancing with Ryoko
like they were dancing, it made him lose his nerve.
Time seemed to go on forever as various songs played and everyone else in the
restaurant was dancing besides Tenchi and Ryoko. As each song played, Ryoko seemed
to become more and more depressed.
"Umm Ryoko, maybe we should call it a night." Tenchi said in a somber manner.
"Yeah." she muttered as she stood up from the table.
After paying their bill, the two of them silently made the journey back to their bedrooms.
Standing at the hallway between the two rooms, Tenchi turned towards Ryoko, "So,
did you have fun tonight?" he tried to sound upbeat as he spoke.
Ryoko forced a smile, "Yeah, I had alot of fun."
"Well...goodnight Ryoko."
"Goodnight Tenchi."
They both went into their perspective rooms. Tenchi stumbled over to the bed and
flopped down, exhaling sadly as he did so. He knew Ryoko was depressed, and he had
a good notion why too, I could have maybe danced one dance with her, that wouldn't
have been so bad. Unless of course I stepped on her feet or something.
In Ryoko's room, she sat silently on her bed, her mind lost in thought. What had started
out as one of the most exciting days she could remember ended up becoming very
glum. She ran the fabric of her dress through her fingers, and a gentle smile played
upon her lips as she thought about how Tenchi had gone through the trouble of getting
such a nice dress for her.
After the thrill of the early evening, she was now becoming a bit bored as she sat on
the bed with Ryo-ohki sounding sleeping on a pillow next to her. Getting up, she went
over to the radio and turned it on, turning a knob to go through the various stations.
Slowly, she turned the dial until she heard some soft, romantic music that sounded
very similiar to the type that was playing at Ying Malai's.
Her heart sank as it dredged up the memories of hours earlier. Closing her eyes, she
began to imagine they were back at the restaurant, this time though, her and Tenchi
were twirling about the dance floor. Standing up off her bed with her eyes closed, she
began to sway to the music, her arms where they would be if she was dancing with
him.
In the room across the hall, Tenchi was still in his tux, lying on the bed when he heard
some soft music coming through the door. Becoming curious, he went outside his
bedroom and put his ear to Ryoko's door, It's coming from there. Puzzled as to what
she was doing, he was about to knock on her door when he had a gut feeling he
shouldn't. Instead, he pushed the button that opened the door without knocking
beforehand.
As the door silently swished open, Tenchi was greeted with one of the most beautiful
images he had ever seen. In the center of the softly lit room, Ryoko, still wearing her
makeup and dress from dinner, was gracefully twirling about the room. She seemed so
mystical and enchanting to Tenchi at this moment, and he couldn't tear his eyes off of
her.
Silently stepping inside with the door closing behind him, Tenchi stood still and observed
the spectacle before him. Tenchi could see she was completely absorbed in her fantasy,
as she still hadn't even opened her eyes or known of his presence.
As he watched her move to the rhythm in the air, he observed that she had her arms
wrapped around an imaginery partner. Yet the thing that struck Tenchi more than
anything was the expression on her face, it was of mixed joy and sadness. Like a
dreamer who knows they are waking up, and is trying with all their willpower to hold
on to the dream just a little bit longer.
This image before him of Ryoko dancing, once magical and beautiful, now became utterly
tragic to him. She doesn't deserve to be dancing alone because you're too damn
chicken to ask her. Summoning up a courage he didn't know he had, he strode over
confidently to her and held out his hand.
"May I have this dance?" he asked quietly, nervousness evident in his voice.
Ryoko jumped a few feet in the air and opened her eyes, shock evident on her face.
At first she was humiliated that he had caught her in such an embarrassing moment,
but then she realized what he had asked her, and saw him standing there with his
hand out.
Her heartrate shot through the roof as she looked down at his hand, then up at his
face. She thought that it was some dream, as it seemed so unreal to her. She cautiously
nodded her head and took his hand, still not believing any of this was happening.
Slowly, they moved closer together, him clasping her left hand with his right and putting
his left hand on her waist while her right hand was on his waist.
Both of them were beyond nervous as they began to sway to the music together. The
two of them at first glanced down at their feet to make sure they didn't get tangled up,
but after a moment, Ryoko looked up at Tenchi's face with wonder, amazed this moment
was really happening. Tenchi felt his stomach begin to tighten in a knot as she stared
intently at him, and he was unable to return her gaze, so he kept looking at his feet.
As the gentle music wafted through the room, Ryoko began to get lost in the moment.
She freed her hand from his and wrapped both her arms around his neck, moving closer
to his face. Her pleasant perfume was invading his senses as was her closeness,
hesitantly, he put his arms around her waist. With a blissful sigh, she leaned her head
on his chest, closing her eyes and losing herself in the sensations of the moment.
Tenchi closed his eyes and began to drift off as well, her soft hair touching his face, her
wonderful aroma wafting through his nose, her soft body warming his, the music
invading his ears, all of this began to relax him. As he slowly danced with her, he allowed
himself to stop being so worried and nervous and just lived for the moment.
Time seemed to blur as the two moved about, neither one really cared how long they
had been at it, the only thing that mattered was keeping this moment alive. For Tenchi,
his mind was allowed to wander, and he realized just how nice this all felt. Ever since his
mother died, he had always kept some emotional distance from everyone, never letting
anyone ever get too close to him. He always kept a part of his heart distant from
everyone, and now, he began to realize just how much he missed a truely warm
relationship.
For Ryoko, this closeness was something she had dreamed of having with someone for
so long. All those cold, lonely nights in space, wondering if she'd ever find love, all
seemed to melt away as she held onto Tenchi.
The music came to end, and both of them held on to eachother well after it stopped.
Finally, Ryoko lifted her head and looked at Tenchi, her arms still wrapped around his
neck. This time, he didn't look away, he gazed into those two amber eyes that guarded
the secrets of her soul. Neither one said a word, neither one wanted to shatter this
unreal moment being shared.
Ryoko's radiant beauty filled Tenchi's senses, he could not look away or think about
anything else, he could feel her hot breath on his face, and could see the intense
longing her eyes held. His heart was beating faster than it ever had, and his stomach
churned like never before.
As Ryoko gazed at Tenchi warm eyes, she let all her pride just fade away as she held
onto him. Closing her eyes, she leaned her head in towards his. She wasn't sure if
this would scare him away, but it felt so right in her heart.
He saw her move her face towards his, and for a moment, he began to lean forward as
well, his mind unable to form coherent thought. Mere inches from her lips, realization
crashed down upon Tenchi, and a series of images of the other girls flashed through
his mind.
Snapping his eyes open, he pushed away from her and stumbled backwards,
"I can't...I can't." he muttered franticly.
Ryoko felt like someone had ripped her insides out. She stared at him dumbfounded,
feeling so robbed of something she so desired. She felt as if she had been in the
dark for her entire life, and she finally got a glimpse of the light only to have
it snuffed out. I've shown him my past...opened my heart...offered my body...and
he still rejects me! Why Tenchi, WHY?! she mentally screamed at herself.
Tenchi turned around and headed for the door, "Goodnight." he mumbled as he went
to the door.
Ryoko hung her head and tears welled up in her eyes, "Goodnight." she choked
out.
That single word was spoken with such emotional pain that it parylized Tenchi
instantly. It was like a dagger was hurled into his heart, and his mind was thrown
in disarray. Internally, he tried to tell himself to just walk away, pretend this
all never happened, keep things just the way they were. But there was another
voice, a voice that had been silenced for so long was now screaming at him to
turn around and make things right.
His hand which was raised to open the door, was shaking. Closing his eyes he tried
desperately to block out the conflicting voices that dueled in his head and heart.
A thousand memories flashed before him of Ryoko, of the two of them together in space,
of her laughing, crying, she was all he could see or feel. His breath was raspy and
unsteady, he opened his eyes and slowly turned around to look at her. And what he saw
crushed him, she was standing there, staring at him, the image of a broken soul. A tear
made its way down her cheek as her golden eyes called out to him. In those windows to
her soul, he saw her despair, and her need to be loved by him.
Upon seeing this utterly tragic sight before him, the last remnants of conflict
between his heart and mind was shattered. Turning fully around, he took slow, but
confident steps towards her. Ryoko's expression turned from one of devastation to
hope, with each step he took, the ice that had formed around her soul melted like
a snowflake in the sun.
When he stood infront of her, neither one spoke a word, neither one trusted their
voices to work properly. He wanted to tell her so much, wanted to express so many
things, yet as hard as he tried he could say nothing. When he cupped her cheeks with
his hands, she let out a shaky gasp, her expression overflowed with love and hope.
Taking a deep breath, he absorbed all of her beauty, her very presence was like a drug.
Closing his eyes, he slowly leaned forward, his lips moving ever closer to hers. When
their lips finally met, it was like a white-hot bolt of lightning tore through them.
That tender, gentle kiss expressed so many unparralled emotions. Ryoko's entire body
was shaking with absolute joy, so many dreams finally fulfilled, her entire body and soul
became that kiss.
Slowly, Tenchi pulled his head back, his cheeks blushing, he was smiling gently and his
eyes shone with adoration. The feeling of her soft lips against his was unlike anything
he ever dreamed about. And the sight of her face so filled with love and happiness sent
an incredible warmth into his body.
"I love you." he whispered emotionally to her. Those three words brought about the most
beautific smile ever seen on Ryoko's face, a few tears of joy were shed and she became
weak in the knee's.
"I love you too." she whispered in reply before wrapping her arms around him and giving
him a passionate kiss. Tenchi hugged her with equal force as well, pressing his lips
against hers with a newfound energy. The soft, romantic music from the radio once again
issued forth as the couple lost themselves in their embrace.
They didn't know or care where they went from here, but each knew they wouldn't go
anywhere without the other.
End of chapter 6
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Well, the big Tenchi/Ryoko get together event finally occured, three cheers! Well, I've got
one more chapter to do, and I hope you all enjoy it. As always, reviews are welcome.