Disclaimer: I do not own anything about Sailor Moon.

A/N: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!! I have too much, and then the chapter comes out short. So disappointing. :(( I'll definitely make the next one better, but I didn't know what to really say in this one.

For about half of the way to the small restaurant I knew those seven would be, I tried to fend for myself. The reporters shouted questions at me they should've known I couldn't possibly answer all at the same time.

"Youko, where did you go for the night?"

"Youko, over here, smile!"

"Youko, is it true you ran away willingly?" I stopped in my tracks at that one. The quick glimpse of my life showed that I was living well with a nice family. Why would I ever want to run away?

"What? Where would you get that from? I--" I smiled, suddenly thinking of a way to keep them pondering exactly what happened. "I had a rough night."

Then at that moment, Daniel caught up to me grabbing me by the waist.

"Don't do that again. You have to stay with me." He hissed, nearly picking me up and sprinting.

"What are you, my bodyguard? I asked, sarcastically.

"Ironic, isn't it?" I could see him smirking from the corner of my eye, and wondered what was going on in his head.

We burst into the small diner on the corner of the street. The place was deserted, except for the exact people we were looking for. They all turned to look back at us.

"Thanks a lot." I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes and gesturing for Minato to move over. I flopped down in the booth, but the others were staring up at Daniel, so I stood back up quickly, and smiled a wild smile.

"I found Endyran." He made a quick gesture saying hello.

"I knew who she was before she was Awakened, and I found her on the way back from the police station." He explained.

"You look just like Darien!" Usagi exclaimed. She stood up and started touching him, feeling his face. I bent around Daniel and gently grabbed her hand, bringing it down right before Daniel.

"That's because they're twins, sweetheart." I said sarcastically, and Usagi pouted.

"Speaking of which, where is my brother? Feels like I haven't talked to him in centuries." The blunt truth of the statement was almost funny. Almost.

"Bathroom." Usagi answered.

But Daniel wasn't listening to that. Not at the moment.

Because right then, Darien himself had walked up.

They both stared at each other, stunned, then a smile slowly spread across each other's faces. The light bulb had gone on for Darien; he knew the person in front of him was his brother, and Daniel, knowing this, was beaming like Darien. They embraced, slapping each other on the backs and laughing.

I smiled right along with them.