the dream police

Leaning back against the tile wall I let the water cascade down my form. "Huh...those idiots are either going to give me an ulcer or make me die laughing." I sigh while running my hand across my face. my spaceout is broken by the sound of the door opening slowly.

"John?..." I crack open an eye and spy a shadow on the curtin. "John...do you...really.." "Laharla...stop, the reason I was able to stop Flonne was simple, I can out think her." I tell her with a tired tone. I spy her hair stalks take on a quisical look. "Huh? What do you mean?"

"Simple sweetheart, I love Flonne just as much as I love you and Etna...but, she's a dunder head love freak. Controling her wrath is easy if you know how to SPEAK to her. Sprinkle enough love and peace in your speach and you can get her to believe anything."

Laharla giggles happly. "That's pretty devious Johnny, you sure your not part demon?" I pull the curtin back slightly and smile to her. "Who knows? Say..how'd you get away from Etna anyway?" Laharla blushes slightly before looking to the ground.

"She...kinda...woke Flonne again... and with you not around." "You ran for the hills?" I ask with a deadpan tone. "Every girl for them selves right?" She asks me with a nervous chuckle. I just pat her head gently. "It's ok, I think it serves her right for starting all that hoopla about 'mind control'."

I give her a sligh grin. "Wanna Join me, princess? Room in here for two you know." She hops in place happly. "I was hopeing you'd say that Johnny!"