Naughty Fluffy Bunny

"So how was it today?" Dorothy inquired as Relena clicked the door shut behind her.

"It was fine. We talked about my father. She says next time, we should talk about Hilde."

"Ah. Well, I imagine you're quite looking forward to that."

"Shut up."

"Relena?"

"What?"

"Don't do that," Dorothy said. "It makes me nervous when you're rude. It's so uncharacteristic."

"I thought you said I was overcivilized?"

"You are. It still makes me nervous."

"I'm sorry. I don't want to talk to her about Hilde. It's making me upset."

"I can tell. Do you want to go home?"

"Do I have to?" Relena sighed.

"We could go out to lunch. Sally told me she thinks you need to get out more."

Relena clicked her tongue. "She was the one who ordered me to stay in bed in the first place."

"She was trying to keep you away from your office. And that was ages ago. Maxwell reccomended some good restaurants around here."

"That sounds nice. Will they let you in dressed in a Preventers' uniform?"

Dorothy laid her hand on her holster and smiled, just a little bit viciously. "Of course they will."

Relena rolled her eyes and slid on her coat.