<Page 8> A feather sings out of nowhere, and buries itself at their feet. “Tuxedo Aerael!” Cry all. “In the flesh.” Ker-pose. He turns and sees Sailor Chaos. He grins. “And here I thought it took a miracle to get you into that stuff.” “Oh shut up do something moderately helpful and disappear mysteriously.” “well honestly Sailor Chaos… uh… it is pretty funny.” -Super deformed Sailor Chaos- “Damnit Tuxedo Aerael- you’re supposed to be on my side!” “I am I am…” |