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With all the new electronics influx, I have two hopeful questions for everyone, especially you New Feathers. Does anyone have an iPod charger or could make one, and is anyone here really good with high tech security? NO LASER BEAMS!

[And other than that short post, she'll be wandering around Luceti, acting suspicious and "mysterious" and hanging out extra around the barracks.]

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Yup! She's my teacher.

Yeah, she's gonna learn to do it and sweep my floors.

[Was that a wink in Fujiko's direction? It so was.]

[Holy shell, they've got an inside joke!

Clearly there is more afoot than previously thought.]

Well, Raph should be a natural at naked anything.

[Though he's kind of liking the idea of Fujiko being the one naked. This may manifest itself as a permanent minor flush on his cheeks.]

You mean I'm going to mop the floors with you~ [Winks back, but clearly looks feisty in a "Them be fighting words" way.]

Oh really? He enjoys coming out of the shell that much?

[Oh lord, can that even count as innuendo?]

[He puffs up a little.] With me? Yeah right. I'd like to see you try, Princess.

[Definitely fighting words.]

[It's good enough for Michelangelo. The blush creeps up a few notches.]

That's Raph. A nudist at heart.

[He is finding the conversation between the two of you verrry interesting.]

Oh my~ I never would have imagined~

Shall I prove it now naked-boy?

Any time, any place, babe. Just hope you know what you're gettin' into.

[Oh, he's so ready now.]

[Giggle.

Raph, you gonna fight her or flirt with her?]

He's all talk, really. You could take him easy, girl!

Hah~ Thanks for the support.

Tell you what Raph, how about something nice and unofficial, secretive even. That way you can salvage your big manly ego, hm?

Ain't that cute. [He takes a step forward and slides into a back stance. Defensive. Yeah, he's not gonna take this very seriously. He gestures for her to come at him.] C'mon, just show me what you got. I'll even go easy on ya.

[Mike is trying hard not to burst out laughing. Raph's gonna fight a girl? Here and now?

If he had popcorn he'd be sitting back with it, enjoying the show.]

I'm always cute. [That doesn't make her not fast though, and she's clearly a little miffed at his mocking her. So she dashes in with a slight slide to hook his knees with one of her much slimmer legs. For all her bluffing and talk about "guns only" it's immediately obvious she's had years of martial arts training.]

Still going to kick your ass.

[Ohhh she really does have some fight in her. Raph's knees give enough to startle him into taking this a little more seriously, but he regains his balance in a half-step, dodging forward and hoping to snatch one of her wrists and yank her close to him, a predatory grin on his face.

Taking it a little more seriously doesn't mean he's gonna stop playing.]

[Gets caught, but Fujiko doesn't go easy, so she's bring up a knee to the midsection of his chest's shell and applly pressure to the middle to try to twist the arm and flip him over.]

Really, you should know by the bear trap I have many lines of defenses. [Still, her eyes are literally sparkling. It's been a long time since she had this much fun.]

[She's close to him. So close. His heart hammers in his chest, and his palm sweats around her wrist. Even as she twists out of the hold, all he can think is "Oh man."

And he's definitely not gonna lose to a girl if he can help it. He lets himself be flipped, but stays in control of his own momentum, landing in a crouch a couple feet away, still grinning.]

Bear trap ain't gonna help you this time, sweetheart.

[Then he goes for a sweep, trying to knock her legs from under her.]

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[She goes down, falling on her ass hard, but when she scrambles up, she doesn't bother getting up all the way and just crawls over to try to tug his legs down into the dirt with her, grabbing them together in a tight hug.]

Don't need them. [Winks, and then promptly sticks out her tongue.]

[Raph falls on his face in muddy grass. When he goes to roll over, he sits up, and promptly finds himself face-to face with that wink, those eyes, those lips...

Static.

I think this's what they mean by the saying "If looks could kill."]

[Crawls on top of his chest and lap to pin him down.]

Don't make me tickle you.

[Ugh DON'T DO THAT ASLKDFJADFJLKJ

She can't pin him down because he's gone as rigid as a post, letting out a pained sound that's practically a squeak.]

N-not in front of my brother.

[Oh god help him, he has no more blood left in his brain. It's quickly traveling to a more sinister place.]

[Just. Starts. DYING. Of laughter.]

Goodness, you really are too cute. [Gets up and offers a hand to help him up.] Now just admit I could mop the floor with you.

Right Mikey-kun?

[Oh, ow. Ow he hates when this happens. He's too busy keeping his goods to himself to even respond to the laughter. He gingerly stands with her help, blushes deeply, and makes sure not to turn his back on anyone to let them see his swollen tail. Not that Fujiko would notice or know what it means.

S-so embarrassing. Can he die now? Please?

His voice is about two octaves higher than usual.]

W-well, yeah, if you fight like that! That ain't fightin' that's -! [Seduction. Was he really going to say that? WTF since when does he say words like that? He audibly snaps his mouth shut, swallowing hard.]

["Mikey-kun" is a very dark shade of green. He isn't in as dire straights as his brother, but it's not exactly comfy over here either. He swallows and manages to squeak out:]

Yeah, you beat him alright.

[HOLY CRAP.]

It still counts as my win. [Pats Raph's head, determined to mortify him further.]

So ha.

See? The ref agrees.

Dinner's on you now. For losing.

[That headpat barely fazes him. He's too busy trying to control himself and make his brain work again.]

U-uh. Dinner. Yeah. [Did she just ask him out? SHE JUST ASKED HIM OUT, DIDN'T SHE?] I...yeah. I can do dinner...

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