When Haruka and Michiru awoke the next morning, Hotaru was already up, watching TV – although she didn't understand a word. Haruka rubbed her eyes sleepily before she noticed her daughter. "Hotaru? What are you doing?" the blonde asked sleepily. "Watching TV, Haruka-Papa!" the little girl explained. "But I can't understand what they say." She added, pouting. Haruka looked at the TV, only to see a black haired woman kicking the butts of some guys. "Hey, that's cool." She commented. Next to her, Michiru opened her eyes. "What's cool?" the aqua haired girl asked, frowning. Haruka pointed to the screen. "Look, it's a woman kicking butt." Michiru eyed the TV and smiled when another woman showed up in the show, a blonde with a wooden fighting staff. "Oh, I know that show, one of my students loves it." Haruka just smiled and got out of bed. "So, what do you wanna do today?" she asked her lover, who shrugged. "I dunno. Could you hand me the guide?" "Sure." The blonde dug through her suitcase until she found the little booklet. She threw it to Michiru, who caught it and started to read through it. "Umm…" the aqua haired girl then said, "I'd like to visit the art museum today. Is that fine with you?" Haruka nodded, but Hotaru made a face. "Museum, how boring!" Haruka chuckled at her daughter's remark and ruffled her hair. "Hotaru, I promise that I'll buy you a nice ice cream if you are a good girl during our museum trip." "Ice cream!" Hotaru beamed. Michiru smiled, glad that this problem was solved. "Shall I call a taxi?" Haruka asked, already reaching for the phone. Michiru nodded and started to get dressed while Haruka dialed the number she found in the little telephone book. "Communications Company, van Dyk speaking, good morning." A deep, yet female voice suddenly came out of the receiver. Haruka frowned; this didn't sound like a taxi service. "Hello?" the person on the other end of the line now called out. "Um, hello…I think I dialed the wrong number." Haruka explained, earning a little chuckle. "Maybe. What do you need?" "You see, my lover and I, we wanted a taxi." Haruka spoke. "You are definitely wrong here. This is a communications company. I could sell you a telephone, though." "No thanks." Haruka laughed. "Can you tell me the number of a taxi service?" "Of course. Wait a sec…" Haruka patiently waited while she heard the woman on the other line rummage through some papers. "Here we go…" her voice suddenly came, "34567." (A/N: of course this isn't a real taxi service. It's just a fantasy number ^_^) Haruka quickly scribbled the number down. "Thank you." Haruka grinned. "You're welcome. Oh, and if you need a telephone…call me." Haruka chuckled and hung up the phone, dialed the number of the taxi service and ordered one of the vehicles to pick her and her family up. "They'll be here in…" the blonde turned around to inform Michiru about the taxi, but her jaw met the floor when she saw her lover. She was absolutely gorgeous. "Close your mouth, Haruka." Michiru advised her love, giggling. Haruka quickly did as she had been told and blushed furiously. "You look wonderful, Michiru." The blonde said as soon as she had recovered from the beauty shock. "Thanks." Michiru replied, smiling. "You look good, too, love." Haruka smiled back, stepped closer to Michiru and pulled her into a hug. "I love you." She whispered into the aqua haired girls ear. "I love you, too." Came the soft reply. "Group hug!" Hotaru called out, ran over to her parents and huggled Harukas legs. The blonde looked down, frowning. "Hotaru, is it possible that you have a thing for my legs?" Hotaru started to giggle and nodded while Michiru laughed and let go of Haruka. "The taxi should be here by now, let's get downstairs. Hotaru, don't forget your scarf, it's cold." "Hai, Michiru-Mama ! » Hotaru agreed, quickly grabbed her purple scarf and wrapped it around her neck. Haruka offered her arm to Michiru, smiling. "May I accompany you to your car, My Lady?" Michiru accepted her lovers arm, grinning. "Of course, Sir." Hotaru stared at her parents, lots of ??? swirling around her head. "I thought Haruka-Papa is a girl?" she then asked, causing both of her parents to crack up.