Written: 6/10/05
Word Count: 200 (double drabble)
Rating: K+
Notes: Non-challenge drabble
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"Thank you."
Those ultra-rare words fell from the lips of Genjo Sanzo, and were aimed at Hakkai.
Hakkai put a hand to Sanzo's forehead. "No fever..."
"Dude, who are you and what have you done to Sanzo?" Gojyo demanded.
Sanzo knocked Hakkai's hand away. "Gods, if I knew I was going to get this reaction I would have stayed quiet."
"Thank you for what?" the brunette inquired.
"Repairing my robes. You DID fix them, right?"
Hakkai shook his head. "I didn't even know they needed mending, Sanzo."
Sanzo shot an accusing glare at Gojyo, who put his hands up. "The only sharp thing I can handle is a sword," the half-breed replied.
"And the last time he tried to sew we ended up in the emergency room," Hakkai added, nodding.
Gojyo grimaced and stuck his forefinger in his mouth. "Stupid thimble didn't work," he replied, glaring at Hakkai for giving away such a misgiving.
The three adults fell silent, Goku busy eating. Sanzo moodily lit a cigarette.
"Well, the monkey sure as hell didn't do it," he informed them, fingering the neat criss-cross repairs.
Next to Sanzo, Goku smirked.
He wasn't as stupid as they all thought.
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