SHE in HIS doorway.

HE is irritated, more than usual, to see HER.

"Don't tell ME, let ME guess: You're looking for HIM."

SHE smirks, white teeth, dark skin. "YOU would think that, wouldn't YOU?"

HE leaves the door open; SHE can come in or go.

SHE says, "I came to seeYOU, oddly enough."

"That is odd. More testing? I'm not a lab rat."

Dark eyes stare boldly at HIM.

"Testing of a different nature, but now I keep thinking of YOU as a rat --"

"--I'm not a cheating lying bastard rat already? Testing? Haven't YOU done enough to get it right by now?"

The words are smushed as SHE kisses HIM, hands in HIS hair.

HE decides that HE likes testing.


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