"I just wanna go home!" Quatre sobbed.
"Don't worry, Quatre, the circus will be looking for me." No sooner had he said this then an elephant burst through the door. A lion ran in after it, keeping Relena at bay and growling at her. Catherine followed him in.
"How dare you. I don't care what you're princess of, but no one ruins my night under the big top! Because of you, he" she pointed to Trowa, "missed the 8:00 performance!" WuFei whispered to Trowa.
"Damn, Barton, your sister is a tight ass," Catherine turned around.
"I heard that!" She looked at Trowa. "Trowa, I have the car outside, why don't you head out, I'll be there in a minute." Trowa nodded and walked passed the lion.
"C'mon," it followed him out. Catherine turned to the others.
"Okay, you three, get your asses outside. And you," she said to Relena, "you keep your face outta my town."
"But the circus moves around--"
"Exactly." She went outside.
"You expect us to get into that?!" Heero stared at the pink, three-foot tall clown car.
"It's easy, I do it every night." Explained Trowa. Quatre looked at the car nervously.
"What about the elephant and the lion?--are they going in the car too?" Trowa looked at him.
"Don't be absurd. They have their own car." When they got home, all the pilots wanted to do was sleep; sleep from exhaustion and to sleep off the bad memories. Duo returned at noon the next day to recount unbelievable tales about his daring escape from the police department drunk tank, and how he survived a night on the streets. He rambled on and on, not caring or noticing that his companions were all slumbering softly.
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