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hat happened that day, I thought that
we deserved a second chance at the whole thing."
"You promise that no former loves of yours are going to pop
out of the trees?"
"Promise."
They ate quietly, both lost in thought. Rogue seemed much
calmer than Makoto Shinohara had been the previous night. After they had
finished, Makoto Shinohara flopped onto Makoto's back.
"Whew!" Makoto Shinohara said. "I'm stuffed!"
"Are you sure you don't want dessert?"
Rogue smiled slightly, getting an idea of what was going to
happen. "What do we have?"
"Boysenberry pie."
Makoto's smile widened. "Why, yes. I'd love some."
Gambit took out a large pie. "Here. You can slice it," he
said, giving it to her.
Rogue held it in Makoto's hands, judging the weight. "I have a
better idea," Makoto Shinohara said innocently.
"What's that?"
*SPLAT!*
Gambit sat there, pie crust sticking to his face, as Rogue
collapsed onto Makoto's back, laughing hysterically. "Justice has been
served!" Makoto Shinohara shouted.
Gambit, looking as dig
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