Omake

-----Scene Five, take one-----

Dizziness assaulted her, she swayed, trying to catch herself on the bed, then warm hands grasped her bare shoulders and steadied her. "Daijoubu ka?" a very deep voice asked.

"I'm fine," she answered slowly, not entirely trusting her own voice. "Thank you, Trowa-kun." With a bit of an effort, she sat down in the chair Hiiro brought in there for her.

"How is he?" And speaking of Hiiro, it hurt to look at the Japanese young man. With his trigger released but his traumatic even unfulfilled, to her eyes and to her power, he shone like a red beacon. The other three young men did as well. She hadn't been able to make sense of Wufei's trigger; Quatre and Trowa each most feared the loss of the other; and Hiiro refused to discuss the three events his mind had shown her.

"Thanatos took a lot of his energy," she explained. "I gave him what I could spare of mine." That was entirely true; she'd given more than that, but since he'd gotten to her recently as well, that wasn't much. "He'll probably sleep a while."

"How long till he's back to normal?" Quatre asked.

Hiiro burst into laughter, "Duo? Normal? That's a GOOD one Quatre!"

-----Cut-----

Everyone but Duo: *bursts into laughter*

Duo: *sits up looking confused* "What did I miss??"

-----Scene Five, take two-----

*snip*

"So he's almost dead because of you."

For a split second, she wondered if her subconscious had spoken aloud, but her subconscious had never sounded like. . . "Wufei!" Quatre scolded. "Don't -"

She stood up slowly and stepped face to face with the Chinese young man, despite the almost-blinding blue light surrounding him. "No, Quatre," she stated, "let him finish."

"I've said what I wanted to. Duo is lying there because of you. This is your fault, and if he dies -"

Here he broke off because she slapped him and then ran into the bathroom, slamming the door in Quatre's face as he started to follow her. Hiiro shot him a death glare, one of the better ones in his considerable arsenal, before taking Usagi's seat beside Duo. Even the usually impassive Trowa looked a bit less than pleased, then suddenly he blinked very sharply and stared at Wufei in shock. "Quatre," the tall young man forced out.

The blond turned to look at Wufei and choked. "Oh my."

Chibi Wufei ran around the room in tears, with a big red hand mark on his face. "SHE HIT ME!!!" ::bawls:: "SHE HIT ME AND IT HURT!!!!!!!!!!!!"

-----Cut-----

Quatre: "Ano......."

Hiiro: *blinks* "Head for the hills!"

Camera man & Sound guy: *no where to be seen*

Duo: *sits up* "What I miss this time....EEP!" *gets glomped by Chibi Wufei*

-----Scene Five, take three-----

*snip*

Chibi Wufei woke up on the floor of an unfamiliar bedroom. Not looking down at the changes that crazy woman had somehow produced, he climbed to his feet, and stalked toward the kitchen where he could faintly here that woman talking to his teammates.

"So what is Thanatos's objective?" he heard Yuy ask, his tone very serious. Which was totally at odds with the fact he was sitting at that woman's table eating cupcakes.

Chibi Wufei saw the cupcakes and dashed to the table, "CUPCAKES!!! GIMMIE GIMMIE GIMMIE!!!"

Hiiro's eyebrow twitch, "Oh god...the monster has awakened...no one let him have sugar."

-----Cut-----

Producer #2: *sweat drop* "How'd Wufei do that....?"

Camera man: "I don't think we want to know..." *winces as the new producer gets glomped by Chibi Wufei*

Producer #2: "HELP! GET IT OFF OF ME!!!!"

Sound guy: *whispering to Camera man* "Here we go again..."

-----Scene five, take four-----

*snip*

Wufei growled under his breath. "Where are my clothes?"

Quatre gestured over his shoulder. "Being washed. They needed it. Don't worry; Usagi was the one who undressed you."

"One girl to another, you know?" that woman giggled.

"Sit down and help us plan," Hiiro ordered.

Relunctantly he took the remaining seat, nearly pushing the cupcakes off the table when Quatre offered them to him. "Isn't there any real food here?"

The little Arabian stared at him in open shock. "Don't be so rude, Wufei!"

He started when he found the barrel of a very familiar gun pointed directly in his face. "If you want something else, go get it yourself."

"What?"

"You heard me." He turned to Usagi, who was all but ignoring Wufei. "Do you have any clothes Wufei can wear, Usagi-san?"

She choked on her cupcake...

"Ano...Hiiro...her face is turning blue." Quatre spoke slowly.

"She's faking it!" Wufei retorted

Usagi's eyes, wide, falls off to the side, gasping for air...

-----Cut-----

Producer #2: "Someone call the medic!!!!"

Wufei: "You mean she isn't faking? Oops..."

Producer #2: *looks at Wufei* "Are you sure you aren't a blonde?"

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