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Later that day. . . * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

The doorbell was ringing obnoxiously. Shego and Drakken were having some alone time, but after six rings Shego irritably promised Drakken she'd be back in a few minutes. Shego answered the door to a postman. Shego raised an eyebrow and asked a question she had been wondering about for a while, "You know, I've always wondered how you people get up here if our home hovers . . ." The postman laughed at told her she didn't want to know. He handed her a tiny package. It was addressed to Scarlet-Rose. "Thanks." Shego said closing the door in his face. Shego stomped back up the stairs and placed the box at Scarlet's bedroom door, then she went back to "talk" with Drakken.

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Scarlet was doing some fast paced aerobics but got worn out so decided to go get a glass of water. Scarlet-Rose turned off the music, and tiredly opened the door. As she walked out of the room she almost stepped on the box. "Hm? I wonder what this is?" She then saw the return address, gasped and picked up the box right away. "This is . . ." Scarlet whispered. She knew this called for another "make-up meeting" with Shego. Scarlet knew Shego and Drakken didn't want to be disturbed but she needed Shego there.

She stopped short at the door, wanting to wait till later to bother them. But Scarlet, didn't want Dementor to get a glimpse of this package. So she creaked open the door and laughed nervously, "Hey Shego, Drakken . . ." * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *