"Hit me," Surfer said.
"Uh, ok," Matrix replied as he punched Ray.
"What was that for?"
"You told me to hit you."
"I didn't mean it literally! Are you basic?"
"Maybe you'd like to take this outside, Surfer?"
"Boys!!" AndrAIa butted in. "Enough!"
"Hey AndrAIa, maybe you and I can play a little
strip poker..." Matrix grinned.
"Not now, Matrix!"
"Oh, so then it's a definate plan for later,
right?"
Oh, of course, but if you start winning, the
game won't last long." AndrAIa let out a wry smile. "But really,
you two should get along! Here, I've got a game for you."
A few nanos later, Matrix and Surfer find themselves
playing a new game.
"Got any 8's?" Matrix asked.
"Go fish." Ray replied.
"You know, something tells me AndrAIa invented
this game herself."
"Either that, or some self-absorbed fish got
very, very bored." The two sprites immediatly bursted out laughing.
[END. I don't like the short fics, either,
but I'm short for ideas.]
