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This particular chapter has been dedicated to Kitsune's_Grrl for brightening up my crappy-ass day! Tank ye! *bows*

A Yu Yu-Summer Night's Dream

By Ryoken

Genbu- Ha ha, this will be great payback!!

Byakko- Yeah, I can't wait to see the look on his face!!

*The two burst out laughing as Seiryu and Murugu sweatdrop*

*As we enter through the backstage door, we see Kuwabara still trying to get his mask off, which Ryoken had glued beforehand. The stage is set, courtesy of VT's snapping powers, and all seems ready...until...*

Koenma- *is coming from the bathroom in baby form* Ryoken?!!? RYOKEN!?!?!?!?!?

Ryoken- OW!!!! What, I'm standing right here...

Koenma- RYOKEN, do you have ANY idea what night it is?!

Ryoken- No...why?

Koenma- OO. oh man, we're so screwed...It's a full-moon tonight!!! Didn't you realize that?!

Ryoken- Oh shit...Please tell me you're joking...?

Koenma- *shakes head back and forth rapidly* WOULD I JOKE ABOUT SOMETHING LIKE THIS?!!?!?!?!?!?

Ryoken- Judging by the screaming in my ear, I guess not.

*Ryoken and Koenma run to the bathroom as fast as possible. However, when they open the door, Kurama had finished his transformation as Yoko stood up from the floor, still wearing the outfit that Kurama had once been wearing, although it looked a lot like what Yoko usually wears...*

Ryoken- Helloooo... *Koenma slaps the back of her head* OW!!

*Yoko swiftly turns around in a fighting position, but realizes it's only Koenma and Ryoken and relaxes*

Triwatch-*From the stage* Five minutes until curtain time!

Ryoken- Uh *something whooshes past her. She turns to hear a "YOKO!!!!!!!"* oh...

*VT's arms are locked around Yoko's waist in a glomp, and not a very pleasant one at that.*

Yoko- What the...!? Oh no...It's you again...

Ryoken- VT, we're on in five minutes, we don't have time for you to be glomping him right now!!!

VT- NO! My Yoko. ^_^ *strokes his tail*

Yoko- Grrrr, leave my tail alone, onna! And get off of me!

Ryoken- Koenma, how long until Yoko turns back into Kurama?

Koenma- Not until morning, I believe.

Ryoken- Yoko, do you know the lines?!?!

Yoko- *looks up from trying to pry VT off of him* The what..?

*Ryoken thinks for a moment, and then a light bulb turns on above her head*

Ryoken- Hey VT, there's some McDonald's French fries over at the snack bar!!

VT- OO!!!!!!! *She runs so fast that she leaves behind a her image in smoke*

*Ryoken grabs Yoko's arm and drags him towards the stage, explaining the situation as they went, Koenma following behind them. As they reached the stage, the cast looked on in nervousness. After she was done, Kuwabara came up to her, having given up on getting the ass's head off.*

Kuwabara- Are you sure it's safe to have Yoko here??? I mean, considering what happened in the dark tournament-

Ryoken- Sure, what could he possibly do that would ruin the play? ^_^

Kuwabara- OO''

Ryoken- Now, places everybody!

*The curtain is pulled back to reveal the woods again. Koenma as Oberon enters*

Koenma- I wonder if Titania be awaked;

Then, what it was that next came in her eye,

Which she must dote on in extremity.

*Rinku enters in on his wires*

Here comes my messenger. How now, mad spirit?

What night-rule now about this haunted grove?

Rinku- My mistress with a monster is in love.

Near to her close and consecrated bower,

White she was in her dull and sleeping hour,

A crew of patches, rude mechanicals,

That work for bread upon Athenian stalls,

Were met together to rehearse a play,

Intended for great Theseus' nuptial day.

The shallowest thickskin of that barren sort,

Who Pyramus presented in their sport,

Forsook his scene and ent'red in a brake.

When I did him at this advantage take,

An ass's nole I fixed on his head.

Anon his Thisby must be answered,

And forth my mimic comes. When they him spy,

As wild geese that the creeping fowler eye,

Or russet-pated choughs, man in sort,

Rising and cawing at the gun's report,

Sever themselves and madly sweep the sky;

So at this sight away his fellows fly;

And, at our stamp, here o'er and o'er one falls;

He murder cries and help from Athens calls.

Their sense thus weak, lost with their dears thus strong,

Made senseless things begin to do them wrong;

For briers and thorns at their apparel snatch;

Some, sleeves-some, hats; from yielders all things catch.

I led them on in this distracted fear

And left sweet Pyramus translated there;

When in that moment (so it came to pass)

Titania waked, and straightway loved an ass.

Koenma- This falls out better than I could devise.

But hast thou yet latched the Athenian's eyes

With the love-juice, as I did big thee do?

Rinku- I took him sleeping (that is finished too)

And the Athenian woman by his side,

That, when he waked of force she must be eyed.

*Enter Yukina and Hiei, in that order*

Koenma- Stand close. This is the same Athenian.

Rinku- This is the woman, but not this the man.

Hiei- O, why rebuke you him that loves you so?

Lay breath so bitter on your bitter foe.

Yukina- Now I but chide; but I should use thee worse,

For thou, I fear, hast given me cause to curse.

If thou hast slain Lysander in his sleep,

Being o'er shoes in blood, plunge in the deep,

And kill me too.

The sun was not so true unto the day

As he to me. Would he have stolen away

From sleeping Hermia? I'll believe as soon

This whole earth may be bored, and that the moon

May through the centre creep, and so displease

Her brother's noontide with the Antipodes.

It cannot be but thou hast murd'red him.

So should a murderer look, so dead, so grim.

Hiei- So should the murdered look, and so should I,

Pierced through the heart with your stern cruelty.

Yet you, the murderer, look as bright, as clear,

As yonder Venus in her glimmering sphere.

Yukina- What's this to my Lysander? Where is he?

Ah, good Demetrius, wilt thou give him me?

Hiei- I had rather give his carcass to my hounds.

Yukina- Out, dog! out, cur! Thou driv'st me past the bounds

Of maiden's patience. Hast thou slain him then?

Henceforth be never numb'red among men!

O, once tell true! tell true, even for my sake!

Durst thou have looked upon him, being awake?

And hast thou killed him sleeping? O brave touch!

Could not a worm, an adder, do so much?

An adder did it; for with doubler tongue

Than thine (thou serpent!) never adder stung.

Hiei-*even though it's just an act, it still hurts him(aww, poor Hiei. It's ok!)* You spend your passion on a misprised mood.

I am not guilty of Lysander's blood;

Nor is he dead, for aught that I can tell.

Yukina- I pray thee, tell me then that he is well.

Hiei- An if I could, what should I get therefore?

Yukina-A privilege never to see me more;

And from thy hated presense part I so.

See me no more, whether he be dead or no.

*Yukina exits*

Hiei- There is no following her in this pierce vein:

Here therefore for a while I will remain.

So sorrow's heaviness doth heavier grow

For debt that bankrout sleep doth sorrow owe;

Which now in some slight measure it will pay,

If for his tender here I make some stay.

*sits down and sleeps against a tree*

Koenma- What hast thou done? Thou hast mistaken quite

And laid the love-juice on some true-love's sight.

Of thy misprision must perforce ensue

Some true-love turned, and not a false turned true.

Rinku- Then fate o'errules, that, one man holding troth,

A million fail, confounding oath on oath.

Koenma- About the wood go swifter than the wing,

And Helena of Athens look thou find.

All fancy-sick she is, and pale of cheer

With sighs of love, that costs the fresh blood dear.

By some illusion see thou bring her here.

I'll charm his eyes against she do appear.

Rinku- I go, I go! Look how I go! Hey that's too fast, SLOW DOWN!!! *hits a tree head first*

*with a shaky voice* Swifter than an arrow from the Tartar's bow.

*Rinku exits, but half unconscious. Ryoken puts some smelling salts under his nose which quickly brings him around*

Koenma- Flower of this purple dye,

Hit with Cupid's archery,

Sink in apple of his eye!

When his love he doth espy,

Let her shine as gloriously

As the Venus of the sky.

When thou wak'st, if she be by,

Beg of her for remedy.

*Enter Rinku again, but his eyes is swelling*

Rinku- Captain of our fairy band,

Helena is here at hand,

And the youth, mistook by me,

Pleading for a lover's fee.

Shall we their fond pageant see?

Lord, what fools these mortals be!

Koenma- Stand aside: the noise they made

Will cause Demetrius to awake.

Rinku-Then will two at once woo one.

That must needs be sport alone;

And those things do best please me

That befall prepost'rously.

*Enter Ryoken and Yoko. Yoko is holding the script in his hands. Some of the fangirls swoon, others try to get up on stage, although security is holding them back with some of the glomp-be-gone, and Yoko raises an eyebrow at them before saying his line*

Yoko- *sometimes looking up from the script*Why should you think that I should woo in scorn?

Scorn and derision never come in tears:

look, when I vow, I weep; and vows so born,

In their nativity all truth appears.

How can these things in me seem scorn to you,

Bearing the badge of faith to prove them true?

Ryoken-You do advance your cunning more and more.

When truth kills truth, O devilish-holy fray!

These vows are Hermia's. Will you give her o'er?

Weigh oath with oath, and you will nothing weigh.

Your vows to her and me, put in two scales,

Will even weigh, and both as light as tales.

Yoko- I had no judgement when to her I swore.

Ryoken- Nor none, in my mind, now you give her o'er.

Yoko- Demetrius loves her, and he loves not you.

Hiei-*pretending to awaken and his gets up* O Helen, goddess, nymph, perfect, divine!

To what, my love, shall I compare thine eyne?

Crystal is muddy. O, how ripe in show

Thy lips, those kissing cherries, tempting grow!

That pure congealed white, high Taurus' snow,

Fanned with the eastern wind, turns to a crow

When thou hold'st up thy hand: O, let me kiss

This princess of pure white, this seal of bliss!

Ryoken- O spite! O hell! I see you all are bent

To set against me for your merriment.

If you were civil and knew courtesy,

You would not do me thus much injury.

Can you not hate me, as I know you do,

But you must join in souls to mock me too?

If you were men, as men you are in show,

You would not use a gentle lady so;

To vow, and swear, and superpraise my parts,

When I am sure you hate me with your hearts.

You both are rivals, and love Hermia;

And now both rivals to mock Helena.

A trim exploit, a manly enterprise,

To conjure tears up in a poor maid's eyes

With your derision! None of noble sort

Would so offend a virgin and extort

A poor soul's patience, all to make you sport.

Yoko- You are unkind, Demetrius. Be not so!

For you love Hermia; this you know I know;

And here, with all good will, with all my heart,

In Hermia's love I yield you up my part;

And yours of Helena to me bequeath,

Whom I do love, and will do to my death.

Ryoken- Never did mockers waste more idle breath.

Hiei- Lysander, keep thy Hermia, I will none:

if e'er I loved her, all that love is gone.

My heart to her but as guestwise sojourned,

And now to Helen is it home returned,

There to remain.

Yoko- Helen, it is not so.

Hiei- Disparage not the faith thou dost not know,

Lest, to thy peril, thou aby it dear.

look where thy love comes; yonder is thy dear.

*Yukina enters, pretending to look confused*

Yukina- Dark night, that from the eye his function takes,

The ear more quick of apprehension makes.

wherein it doth impair the seeing sense,

it pays the hearing double recompense.

tou art not by mine eye, Lysander, found;

mine ear, I thank it, brought me to thy sound.

But why unkindly didst thou leave me so?

Yoko- Why should he stay whom love doth press to go?

Yukina- What love could press Lysander from my side?

Yoko- Lysander's love, that would not let him bide,

Fair Helena; who more engilds the night

Than all yon fiery oes and eyes of light.

Why seek'st thou me? Could not this make thee know,

The hate I bare thee made me leave thee so?

Yukina- You speak not as you think; it cannot be.

Ryoken- Lo, she is one of this confederacy!

now I percieve they have conjoined all three

To fashion this false sport in spite of me.

Injurious Hermia! most ungrateful maid!

have you conspired, have you with these contrived

To bait me with this foul derision?

Is all the counsel that we two have shared,

The sisters' vows, the hours that we have spent

When we have chid the hasty-footed time

For parting us- O, is all forgot?

All schooldays friendship, childhood innocence?

We, Hermia, like two artificial gods,

Have with our needles created both one flower,

Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion,

Both warbling of one song, both in one key;

As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds

Had been incorporate. So we grow together,

Like to a double cherry, seeming parted,

But yet an union in partition-

Two lovely berries moulded on one stem;

So, with two seeming bodies, but one heart;

Two of the first, like coats in heraldry,

Due but to one, and crowned with one crest.

And will you rent our ancient love asunder,

To join with men in scorning your poor friend?

It is not friendly, 'tis not maidenly!

our sex, as well as I, may chide you for it,

Though I alone do feel the injury.

Yukina- I am amazed at your passionate words.

I scorn you not. It seems you scorn me.

Ryoken- Have you not set Lysander, as in scorn,

To follow me and praise my eyes and face?

and made your other love, Demetrius

(who even but now did spurn me with his foot),

to call me goddess, nymph, divine, and rare,

precious, celestial? Wherefore speaks he this

to her he hates? And wherefore doth Lysander

Deny your love (so rich within his soul)

and tender me (forsooth) affection,

but by your setting on, by your consent?

What though I be not so in grace as you,

So hung upon with love, so fortunate;

but miserable most, to love unloved?

This you should pity rather than despise.

Yukina- I understand not what you mean by this.

Ryoken- Ay, do! persever, counterfeit sad looks,

make mouths upon me when I turn my back,

wink each at other, hold the sweet jest up:

This sport, well carried, shall be chronicled.

If you have any pity, grace, or manners,

You would not make me such an argument.

But fare ye well. 'Tis partly my own fault,

Which death or absence soon shall remedy.

Yoko- Stay, gentle Helena; hear my excuse,

My love, my life, my soul, fair Helena!

Ryoken- O excellent!

Yukina- Sweet, do not scorn her so.

Hiei- if he cannot entreat, I can compel.

Yoko- Thou canst compel no more than she entreat.

Thy threats have no more strength than her weak prayers.

Helen, I love thee; by my life, I do!

I swear by that which I will lose for thee

To prove him false that says I love thee not.

Hiei- I say I love thee more than he can do.

Yoko- If thou say so, withdraw and prove it too.

Hiei-*draws his sword* Quick, come! *Yoko throws his script away and take out his whip, thinking they were really going to fight*

Yukina- Lysander, whereto tends all this?

Yoko-...

Ryoken- *whispering* Uh, Yoko, you have a line.

Yoko- Hm? *goes and picks up the script he tossed aside* Away, you Ethiope!

Yukina- *hangs onto Yoko's arm* No, no; he'll-

Hiei- Seem to break loose, take on as you would follow,

But yet come not. You are a tame man, go!

Yoko-*tries to pull his arm away* hang off, thou cat, thou burr! Vile thing, let loose,

Or I will shake thee from me like a serpent!

Yukina- Why are you grown so rude? What change is this, Sweet love?

Yoko- Thy love? Out, tawny Tartar, out!

Out, loathed med-cine! O hated potion, hence!

Yukina- Do you not jest?

Ryoken- Yes, sooth! and so do you.

Yoko- Demetrius, I will keep my word with thee.

Hiei- I would I had your bond; for I perceive

A weak bond holds you. I'll not trust your word.

Yoko- What, should I hurt her, strike her, kill her dead?

Although I hate her, I'll not harm her so.

Yukina- *let's go*What, can you do me greater harm than hate?

Hate me? Wherefore? O me! what news, my love?

Am I not Hermia? Are you not Lysander?

I am as fair now as I was erewhile.

Since night you loved me; yet since night you left me.

Why then, you left me (O, the gods forbid!)

In earnest, shall I say?

Yoko- Ay, by my life!

And never did desire to see thee more.

Therefore be out of hope, of question, doubt;

Be certain, nothing truer, 'tis no jest

That I do hate thee, and love Helena.

Yukina- *To Ryoken* O me! you juggler! you canker blossom!

You thief of love! What, have you come by night

And stol'n my love's heart from him?

Ryoken- Fine, i' faith!

Have you no modesty, no maiden shame,

No touch of bashfulness? What, will you tear

Impatient answers from my gentle tongue?

Fie, fie! you counterfeit, you puppet you!

Yukina- Puppet? Why, so! Ay, that way goes the game.

Now I perceive that she hath made compare

between our statures; she hath urged her height,

And with her personage, her tall personage,

Her height (forsooth), she hath prevailed with him.

And are you grown so high in his esteem

Because I am so dwarfish and so low?

how low am I, thou painted maypole? Speak!

How low am I? I am not yet so low

But that my nails can reach unto thine eyes.

From the audience...

Reisho- CAT FIGHT!!!!!

*?????? throws a pitcher of strawberry kool-aid at Reisho. He is now dripping in the stuff.*

Reisho- HEY WHO THREW THAT?!!?!?!? This a new uniform!!!

Togoru brothers- *snicker*

Back onstage...

Ryoken- I pray you, though you mock me, gentlemen,

Let her not hurt me. I was never curst;

I have no gift at all in shrewishness;

I am a right maid for my cowardice.

Let her not strike me. You perhaps may think,

Because she is something lower than myself,

That I can match her.

Yukina- Lower? Hark again!

Ryoken- Good Hermia, do not be so bitter with me.

I evermore did love you, Hermia,

Did ever keep your counsels, never wronged you;

Save that, in love unto Demetrius,

I told him of your stealth unto this wood.

He followed you; for love I followed him;

But he hath chid me hence, and threat'ned me

To strike me, purn me; nay, to kill me too.

And now, so you will let me quiet go,

To Athens will I bear my folly back

And follow you no futher. Let me go.

You see how simple and how fond I am.

Yukina- Why, get you gone! Who is't that hinders you?

Ryoken- A foolish heart, that I leave here behind.

Yukina- What, with Lysander?

Ryoken- With Demetrius.

Yoko- Be not afraid, she shall not harm thee, Helena.

Hiei- No, sir, she shall not, though you take her part.

Ryoken- O, when she is angry, she is keen and shrewd!

She was a vixen when she went to school,

And though she be but little, she is fierce.

Yukina- "Little" again? nothing but "low" and "little"?

Why will you suffer her to flout me thus?

Let me come to her. *starts to advance, but stops when Yoko says his lines*

Yoko- Get you gone, you dwarf!

You minimus, of hind'ring knotgrass made!

You bead, you acorn!

Hiei- You are too officious

In her behalf that scorns your services.

Let her alone. Speak not of Helena;

Take not her part; for if thou dost intend

Never so little show of love to her,

Thou shalt aby it.

Yoko- Now she holds me not.

*To Hiei and readys his whip again* now follow, if thou dar'st, to try whose right,

Of thine or mine, is most in Helena.

Hiei- Follow? Nay, I'll go with thee, cheek my jowl.

*Hiei and Yoko exit, Hiei pretending like he's about to begin fighting, Yoko actually thinking they're going to fight. In the background you can hear the battle going on as everyone backstage tries to explain to him that it's just an act*

Yukina- You, mistress, all this coil is 'long of you.

Nay, go not back.

Ryoken- *As fast as possible*I will not trust, I,

Nor longer stay in your curst company.

You Your hands than mine are quicker for a fray;

My legs are longer thouh, to run away.

*Ryoken hurries offstage to help stop the fighting*

Yukina-*also hurriedly* I am amazed, and know not what to say.

*Yukina exits*

Koenma- This is thy negligence. Still thou mistak'st,

Or else commit'st thy knaveries wilfully.

Rinku- Believe me, king of shadows, I mistook.

Did not you tell me I should know the man

By the Athenian garments he had on?

And so far blameless proves my enterprise

That I have 'noited an Athenian's eyes;

And so far am I glad it so did sort,

As this their jangling I esteem a sport.

Koenma- Take this herb and fix it, fairy boy. *throws Rinku the bag he was carrying*

Rinku- My fairy lord, this must be done with haste,

For night's swift dragons cut the clouds full fast,

And yonder shines-

Koenma- Just shut up and go already!

Rinku- Ok, ok, fine!!

*Koenma exits the stage. The noise finally seems to settle down*

Rinku- Up and down, up and down,

I will lead them up and down:

I am feared in field and town.

Goblin, lead them up and down.

Oooooo, here comes one!

*Yoko enters, reviving the fangirls' efforts to get up on stage. Seeing as his rose whip is still out and some of his hair is out of place from the battle*

Yoko- Where art thou, proud Demetrius? Speak thou now.

*Rinku moves his mouth, but instead, with the help of computer-technology, (actually just another microphone) Hiei's voice speaks.

Rinku/Hiei- here, villian, draw and ready. Where art thou?

Yoko- I will be with thee straight.

Rinku/Hiei- Follow me then

To plainer ground.

*Yoko exits. Hiei enters, his sword drawn and his hair a lot more out of place than Yoko's. Hiei-fangirls swoon*

Hiei- *sweatdrop* Lysander, speak again!

Thou runaway, thou coward, art thou fled?

Speak! In some bush? Where dost thou hide thy head?

*Now instead of Hiei's voice coming out of Rinku's mouth, it's Yoko's*

Rinku/Yoko- Thou coward, art thou bragging to the stars,

And wilt not come? Come, recreant! come, thou child!

That draws a sword on thee.

Hiei- Yea, art thou there?

Rinku/Yoko- Follow my voice. We'll try no manhood here.

*Rinku exits with Hiei "following him". Yoko enters*

Yoko- He goes before me and still dares me on;

When I come where he calls, then he is gone.

The villain is much lighter-heeled than I.

I followed fast, but faster he did fly,

That fallen am I in dark uneven way,

And here will rest me. *he lies down on his side. Come, thou gentle day!

For if but once thou show me thy grey light,

I'll find Demetrius and revenge this spite. *pretends to sleep as a microphone is given to him from under the background prop*

*Enter Rinku and Hiei, Hiei still following Rinku, although not looking up at him*

Rinku/Yoko- Ho, ho, ho! Coward, why com'st thou not?

Hiei- Abide me, if thou dar'st; for well I wot

Thou run'st before me, shifting every place,

And dar'st not stand nor look me in the face.

Where art thou now?

Rinku- come hither; I am here.

Hiei- Nay then, thou mock'st me. Thou shalt buy this dear

If ever I thy face by daylight see.

Now, go thy way: faintness constraineth me

To measure out my length on this cold bed.

By day's approach look to be visited.

*Hiei lies down and sleeps somewhere away from Yoko. Enter Ryoken*

Ryoken- O weary night, O long and tedious night,

Abate thy hours! Shine comforts from the East,

That I may back to Athens by daylight

From these that my poor company detest;

And sleep, that sometimes shuts up sorrow's eye,

Steal me awhile from mine own company.

*lies down somewhere away from Hiei and Yoko*

Rinku- yet but three? Come one more:

Two of both kinds makes up four.

here she comes, curst and sad.

Cupid is a knavish lad

Thus to make poor females mad.

*Enter Yukina*

Yukina- never so weary, never so in woe;

bedabbled with the dew, and torn with briers;

I can no futher crawl, no futher go;

My legs can keep no pace with my desires.

Here will I rest me till the break of day.

Heavens shield Lysander, if they mean a fray!

*Lies down and sleep somewhere away from the three*

Rinku- On the ground

Sleep sound.

I'll apply

To your eye,

Gentle lover, remedy.

* "applies" the herb from the bag to Yoko's eyes*

When thou wak'st

Thou tak'st

True delight

In the sight

Of thy former lady's eye;

And the country proverb know,

That every man should take his own,

In your waking shall be shown:

Jack shall have Jill;

Naught shall go ill;

The man shall have his mare again, and all shall be well.

*Rinku exits and the curtains close. Everyone gets up off of the floor. Triwatch goes onstage.*

Triwatch- Intermission time!!

Genbu- Great! Let's see if we can get these photo's developed in time for the end of the intermission!

Seiryu- I thought the doors of the theater were locked?

Genbu- Oh yeah...DAMNIT!

Backstage...

Yoko- Is this thing over now?

Ryoken- No, there's still two acts left.

Yoko- WHAT?!!?!?!?!?!? Two more acts?!!?!? Grrrrrr, picked a fine night to come out...

*Suddenly Yoko seems to be in pain as he changes back into Kurama*

Kurama- *sitting on the floor* ??? What in the world...?

Ryoken- Aww nuts *upon seeing Koenma getting ready to elbow her* I mean, uh, welcome back, Kurama!!!! ^^' *hugs him and helps him up*

Kurama- *very confused* Oo?

Ryoken- It's a long story...*she goes into describing what happened*

*VT comes back empty-handed*

VT- I searched every part of that snack bar plus the kitchen and I couldn't find any McDonald's French- Hey, where'd Yoko go?!!?!?!?

Ryoken- Uh, erm, he had to go, uh steal something!!! Yeah, that's it!

Kurama- *still bewildered*

VT- And he didn't say goodbye?!!?!?

Ryoken- Er, uh, no, he said he was in a hurry! ^^'

VT- Oh. *Without realization* Oh hi Kurama. *goes back into the dressing room to hang out with the demons of the refrigerator*

Triwatch- *comes up to Ryoken*- Are those demons still in the refrigerator?

Ryoken- Yup.

Triwatch- HA! I win again!

Rinku- DAMN IT!!! I'm gonna lose my whole allowance if this keeps up! *gives her a hundred*

And I think we'll stop right there for today! ^_^ Enjoy, my reviewers!!!