Hey, would you look at that? There's actually an update. Hopefully you're all still reading. Sorry if it's short, but I decided I had to start somewhere and since this story is easier to just sit down and let it all come out than Silver Millennium Love, I figured I'd do what I can. So, let me know how it is. And I think changing the rating is inevitable. The previous disclaimer applies.

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Makoto and Ami sat on the couch, both wrapped in towels, neither one having a chance to change before Michiru and Haruka arrived. Apparently the two older girls had located another one of Professor Tomo's monsters. After a failed attempt at reaching Rei, Minako and, ironically enough, Usagi, the two older Senshi gave Ami a call. And unfortunately for the two soaking girls, someone had answered. Michiru, however, kept herself together, unlike someone else who she would have to deal with later. And it wasn't Usagi.

"On our way home we ran into another creature. It had to be another one of Tomo's. We stopped him, but there was another we hadn't notice," informed Michiru.

Haruka bit her lower lip. "Yea."

"We figure," Michiru paused and gave a warning glare to the tomboy next to her, "That it would be best to do a quick night scouting. Just to be safe."

"Yea…." Haruka paused, then opened her mouth but thought better of it after catching another icy glare from her girlfriend.

"Usagi, do you think you could…. Usagi? Usagi?" The aqua haired girl sighed. There wasn't much she could do to help the two girls sitting across from her and so far, it was going pretty smooth. Of course, it was only a matter of time before…

Haruka grinned. "And here I thought Makoto would've been the one to go down first." The tall girl mentally slapped herself. She was going to pay for that comment later tonight.

Usagi covered her mouth, but it wasn't long before she needed oxygen and her laughter filled the small living room.

Ami's face became a scarlet red and if she had looked away from staring so intently at the window, she would have noticed a similar color creeping up the face of the girl next to her. And the small bead of water dripping down from her smooth skin… and how the towel that was wrapped around her was just barely able to cover her supple breasts….

"Ami?" Makoto looked at the smaller girl next to her. "You ok?"

The blue haired girl got up from the couch, walked briskly to the bathroom and slammed the door shut, letting out a tortured groan. What had she been thinking staring at the window?!

Ami slid to the ground and took a deep breath, officially claiming her hatred for reflections.