Good evening/day/whatever, fellow denizens of the FFML.  In the tradition which spawned
the likes of BGlander's 'A Momentary Attack of Thought' and Caroline Seawright's 'Tainted Love', I
thought it interesting to see what you all could do with this final scene for an EL-Hazard fic...

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	Shayla took a deep breath, then looked up at the stars which competed with the full moon to
illuminate the night sky.  The day was done, its events part of history, yet the young priestess still
had difficulty believing that they had actually happened.  Yes, she'd dreamed about this day since
they had met; still, it was hard to believe that the dream had become reality...
	A footfall's sound yanked her from her reverie, and she turned, facing the living proof of this
reality.  She grinned.
	"Pervert."
	"Don't you know it," Makoto told her, a sly grin playing across his face... right before he
swept her into his arms and made for the bed.

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Enjoy!

-Arthur Edwards
 http://www.geocities.com/Tokyo/Towers/7210/index.html