:::Outside:::
Mom: Honey, smile, we're here for Lily.
Dad: Hmph.
Mom: Now stop that. Lily is our oldest daughter, and he makes her happy. You want her to be happy, don't you?
Dad: Yes.
Mom: Then BE NICE.
Dad: I'll try.
Mom: No. You WILL be nice. Now, I'll talk to Lily, and you –
Dad: - Will interrogate the boy.
Mom: NO!
Dad: *Rings doorbell* Yes.
:::Inside:::
Lily: That's them. Duo, don't forget . . .
Duo: Be nice.
Lily: Very good. *Opens door* Mum! Dad!
Mom: Lily! How are you?
Lily: Wonderful. You guys, this is Duo.
Duo: Hello Mr. and Mrs. Ibara.
Mom: Hello Duo, it's nice to meet you.
Dad: Hello, boy – ow! – I mean, it's nice to meet you Duo.
(A/N: The "ow!" was my mother elbowing him)
Lily: Come in! Dinner's on the table.
*They sit down, and begin eating*
Duo: Mmm . . . Lily, babe, you've outdone yourself this time.
Mom: It's very good Lily!
Lily: I've had practice.
Duo: Remember when Quatre tried to make toast?
Lily: *Bursts out laughing* Akkiko couldn't salvage that poor toaster, we had to buy a new one.
Mom: What?
Lily: We all live here, Mum. Akkiko, Kat, and I, as well as Duo, and Heero, and Trowa, and -
Wufei and Quatre: Us!
Lily: ACK! What are you two doing here?!
Wufei: Relax, we're just passing through.
Quatre: Gonna go spar against some of Oz's soldiers.
Duo: Okay. Don't blow anything up.
Wufei: We know, Duo. That's your job.
*Wufei and Quatre leave*
Dad: What did he mean by "That's your job"?
Duo: I do demolition work.
Mom: Really?
Duo: Yea! I design some of my own too.
Dad: You design your own bombs
Duo: *Not seeing Lily gesturing frantically* Of course! My latest project is in the work room right now.
Lily: Duo, can you come help me get dessert? NOW.
Duo: Oka-ack!
*Lily drags him into the kitchen*
Lily: Okay, my fault. I didn't explain the rules of living to see tomorrow to you. My Dad is a Sergeant in the PPCLI, you knew that, right? 20 years experience in the army.
Duo= O_O
Lily: He has this THING against certain boys. Namely, the ones I date. It would be best not to mention anything involving bombs, guns, espionage, death – yes, that includes DeathScythe –, kissing, hugging, any body contact with me whatsoever.
Duo: Aaww . . . so basically you want me to sit down, shut up and eat.
Lily: *Kisses him on the cheek* Now you've got it. So just relax.
Duo: My life, and our relationship, is on the line and she wants me to relax?
*They bring dessert out*
Mom: Looks great Lily!
Dad: Yes, wonderful.
Mom: Oh, what's that?
*All look. Duo and Lily blanch*
Lily: I THOUGHT I TOLD HIM TO CLEAR THOSE AWAY!
*Heero's best gun sits on top of the fridge, with two clips beside it*
Dad: Is that an R-77 4"?
Duo: I don't know.
Lily: No, Dad, It's a PT-80 Laser.
Dad: And WHO does it belong to?
Lily: Heero.
Dad: I like the sound of HIM. Why don't you date him?
Lily: DAD! He's Kat's boyfriend and besides, I like my Duo.
:::Later:::
Mom: That was delicious, Lily. Why don't you show me the place.
Lily: Should Dad –
Mom: - He can see it later.
Lily: Um . . . okay? *They leave*
Dad: Well, Duo. Looks like they've left us to our own devices.
Duo: No problem!
*Dad suddenly flips off the lights and turns on an overhead lamp that 'mysteriously' appeared. All the furniture is gone, save for Duo's chair. Basically, a cheesy police interrogation scene*
Dad: Okay. Here's the drill. You will answer all my questions. When I am done, I decide whether or not you can see my daughter again.
Duo: Eep!
Dad: Full name?
Duo: Duo Maxwell.
Dad: Occupation?
Duo: Demolitions and Stealth Ops expert.
Dad: Hobbies?
Duo: Driving Heero nuts, planning stealth missions to OZ.
Dad: Interest in my daughter. THINK about this one, boy.
Duo: Your daughter is a wonderful young lady, and my interest in her is completely platonic.
Dad: *Nods* Good answer, Now, you just need to fill out this questionnaire, and then we're done.
Duo: *Looking over sheet* Okay, piercings, none. Tattoos, none. Favorite thing about your daughter, not starting with 'A', 'B' or 'T' . . . hmm, what would start with that? Whatever. I love Lily's personality. And her cooking. I swear Lily's the best.
Dad: Very well. Please look at the last question.
Duo: Do you agree that any bodily harm you come to is completely necessary and that the father of the girl you are dating is in no way liable?
Dad: Not that one, the one above it!
Duo: Oh. What are your opinions on pre-marital . . . WHOA! Are you some kind of nutcase? Did you think I was dating Lily for . . . no. Listen Mr. Ibara . . .Sir, I may be a little slow, and big words often confuse me, but I love Lily, and I'm sure as hell not about to be doing . . . that.
Dad: Well then. I think that you may just be good enough, boy.
Duo: Then can I call you Dad?
Dad: No.
Lily: WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MY BOYFRIEND?!
Dad: Just asking him a few questions.
Lily: Like what?
Duo: Like my name, where I work, that sort of thing.
Lily: Dad . . . did you make him sign the waiver?
Duo: What waiver?
Lily: *Sighs in relief* Never mind, baby.
Duo: Okay!
:::Later:::
Mom: Well, it was wonderful seeing you again Lily, and it was nice meeting you, Duo.
Dad: Be good you two. *Whispers to Duo* Especially you. I have a little rule I live by. You make my little girl cry, I make you cry.
Duo: Yessir. It was nice to meet you Mr. and Mrs. Ibara.
Lily: Loved seeing you! Bye!
*Mom and Dad drive off*
Duo: Well, that was interesting.
*They walk inside*
Lily: So what other things did my dad ask you?
Duo: Well, there was this one about pre-marital . . .
:::Location: A small village in eastern Australia:::
!~=*=~!BOOM!~=*=~!
Woman: Did you hear that, mate?
Woman2: Probably just a Sonic Boom.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, save the PMQ, Mom and Dad Ibara, Lily, and the plot.
