A/N Ah, yes, it seems I owe everyone a chappy of some fluff. Perhaps. Nah, I can't help it. Please review, nothing makes me happier. Except vests and guns :D

"ARTEMIS!" screamed the elf. Her voice echoed throughout the Manor that belonged to the man/boy in question. He had only lived 15 years, but had existed in other peoples memories 18 years. And whatever was supposed to happen over the three year difference, over the last... well, three years since they had returned (It's been 3 years after TTP with a clear hint of TAC being over and cured) and the space time-thingy had caught up to him faster than it should have.

In other words, he certain looked... older.

She couldn't bring herself to say mature. It seemed so surreal.

But, back to her chasing him around, immediately after an... embarrassing moment, Artemis heard a snicker and ran after what Holly was assumed to be Butler and Juliet.

Given the gigantic thumping of Butler up the stairs and a hysterical giggle of a young female. Then a red faced Artemis flew out the door.

It's been an hour of hide-and-seek, and Holly was almost sick of it. Almost. But vengeance overruled all thoughts. She had to win, and she was well aware that Arty was not one to give in to loss. Neither. Was. She.

Her elfin ears picked up a gasp down the long hallway with dozens of doors she was now facing.

The hunt was on.

"Come out, come out, wherever thou art, Mud-boy!" she bellowed as loud as she could, with as much bravado as she could muster. But something about this hallway seemed eerie really. Like a never ending maze with no turn, entrances, or exits.

She continued to the nearest door, lifter her foot, and kicked the door open with her slim thigh as hard as she could.

Empty.

A moment later, another door. Almost blown completely off its hinges.

And another.

And another.

And another.

This continued for a while, and each one felt like a step closer. But she had to be intimidating and efficient. Forceful. It was the only way she could win.

Eventually, she came to the last door.

"I've got ya now Mud-boy! Crazy female captain comin' for you!"

The door flew into the dark room. She looked everywhere, and she was highly disappointed to find nothing. At all.

"You know-" she nearly jumped out of her skin, "You really didn't have to viciously pick apart each living facility of the South delta wing of the building to find me."

"Wha-"

"I'm in my office, you know very well." He chuckled, "Ah, apparently not. My mistake."

She groaned and leaned her head against the wall. How could this playful mud-boy be so damn frustrating?

"Now, my crazy Major, you may feel that an apology is in order-"

"I do, actually."

"Yes, of course. But, if I'm not mistaken, you attacked me, and-"

"Oh, come on, that was just fun and games! You kissed-"

"I did whatever it took-"

"Oh come one, Arty, you totally made out with her, and cause you wanted to!" Juliet piped up over the mic echoing about the grounds.

"I, uh, w-well, that's not, uh, not the case!"

"Holly, oh I wish you could see this, he's blushing so much, ah hahaha ha-"

The radio went dead. And Holly stared at the empty room in front of her, blushing madly herself after hearing that and hoping Juliet was too busy concentrating on the brat who she decided to room with for two whole weeks. It hadn't even been a day and she felt like she was a young teenager (by elf standards, of course) spending quality time with her first crush.

And soon enough, it will be all alone. Without Juliet.

She was suddenly at complete odds with herself whether or not this would be good, bad, awkward, or very, very good.

Of course, what she really did not count on was a centaur, deep, deep below the surface, laughing so hard he was almost entirely on the ground, watching her reactions to Juliet and Artemis over the radio.

Until the phone rang. Then she went dead white.

A/N Kay, short, I know. And more games between the characters. Sorry. Anyhow, to make up for it and my late post, I'm gunna try and post another in the next half hour to an hour, so keep an eye out, if you have the time. Review Frond-dammit!