_Triple polar, Haine? I'm impressed. You're usually not that original in the morning_, the voice said, and I could almost SEE the damned thing smirking. I fluffed up my hair in an annoyed manner (looking very much like an irritated red tailed hawk), and pushed him off of my bed. &quot;Out, out, out, out, OUT!&quot; I whisper - yelled, and shoved him in the direction of the window. &quot;Aw, Haine, can't I use the front door?&quot; he asked, a lock of brown blond hair falling into his eyes. &quot;You know _fully_ well that if you don't leave _right now_, that I'm going to _toss_ you out _myself!_&quot; I said, pushing him as I put emphasis on the words. &quot;Geez, you _are_ crabby in the mornings,&quot; Ryuuki murmured, and my head shot up. &quot;Who told you I was crabby in the mornings?!&quot; I demanded, my face turning redder. He smiled slyly, and went half way out the window. He pointed at Coco, who was sitting at the foot of my bed. &quot;The dog told me.&quot; And then he was gone. I looked back at Coco, who cocked her head at me. Well, it _was_ possible. 2008-06-04T17:44:19Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/33087 <p>Imagining Ryuuki conversing with the dog about Haine&#8217;s morning habits was quite amusing.</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/33087?basename=67953 2008-06-04T17:44:19Z thebetweenspace http://ficlets.com/authors/thebetweenspace