A quiet night in [[thatmoonchick]]

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Sousuke yawned slightly, his thumb clicking against the remote to his television boredly.  Yes, that's right, Sousuke Sagara was watching television.  The day had proven so intensely dull and void of activity that he was willing to attempt to find something - anything - worth watching.

He paused for a moment on a World War 2 documentary; well, it

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Not presently occupied? Usagi couldn't help but mentally laugh at his way of saying that he had nothing else better to do. Still, she nodded and followed him into the living room of his apartment, "Good! Cause I got those meals we got after we failed at cooking that one day. You said you liked those right?"

She was trying to avoid looking at that kitchen like the plague. He had gotten it repaired, but it was still embarrassing to remember how her food had ended up in flames. (Something about too much alcohol? e_e;)

The dinners are taken out of the plastic bag and set down onto the table with a pair of chopsticks with it along with some their favorite drinks. Everything is all set and she takes her spot right next to him on the sofa while glancing at the television while a sweatdrop rolls down her head from the parental question, "W-well, they're not home right now, and Shingo's over at a friends house for the night."

It was her way of saying, what they don't know right now won't kill 'em. "But I left them a note! So they know I'm out."

Way to go with being vague, Usagi.