Thank you, Mew-Sahara and digiwildfire for reading and reviewing my story.

C-Hizzowl and F-Dawg: We are eternally grateful...

And thank you, everyone who's reading my story without reviewing.

This is the SEVENTH chappie, because I'm still home sick and have no life...

F-Dawg: I'm gonna do my job today!

C-Hizzowl: CreamandMonkeys does not own Tokyo Mew Mew, Mew Mew Power, Kisshu, Pai, or Tart.

F-Dawg: Hey!

C-Hizzowl: You take too long...

Please, Cake, You'll hurt his feelings...

F-Dawg: (bawls)

"We don't need your primative human first aid, woman!"

"Tart, stop moving around. Let me get this bruise!"

"No. I can fix it myself!"

"Don't be a baby!"

Rice had no idea that icing the alien's bruises would be so difficult.

"Come on, don't you want to be mature like Kish and Pai?"

"No. Kish isn't mature and Pai is boring!"

"Hey!" the two elder aliens responded in unison.

It had been much easier with Kish and Pai. Pai, being too mature and logical to scream and kick, just sat and glowered. Kish seemed flattered. But Tart was just being a pain.

"It's true!" Tart argued back at them.

Rice lunged for the bruise on his stomach while he was distracted.

"Hey," Tart jumped at the coldness of the ice, "Get away from me, human!"

"Fine!"

Rice stood up, slammed the back of ice onto the kitchen counter, and put her hands on her hips.

"Get off the kitchen counter and got to bed!" she pointed to no where in particular and looked at Kisshu and Pai, "You too!"

The aliens's ears all perked up and their eyes widened, shocked at her order.

"Don't you make me go Mew Mew on you!"

Tart hopped off the kitchen counter while Kish and Pai scrambled off the kitchen chairs.

"Good. There are pajamas by the door."

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"Does she expect us to wear this?" Kisshu held up a pair of men's red-and-green plaid pajama pants.

Pai and Tart were examining two other pairs of similar hideous garments, which were the hand-me-downs of Rice's cousins, Tama's twin sons (and Tama never threw anything away).

"I think so."

The three raised their eyebrows and looked at each other.

"Let's...not."

They dropped the clothes on the floor.

"Remember, Kisshu, you get Taruto." Pai said as he climbed into the bed on the left, still in full attire.

"I know." Kish clamored into the second bed and Tart followed him soon after.

Kish mumbled, "This is going to be a long night."

'Tis short, I know. I'm sorry. More soon! Hope you enjoyed!

-CreamandMonkeys