" Don't act so surprised, I have been dragging you for a while now. "
"Oh, inevitably."
" Mute it!"

Mic came running, she was in the forest, late at nighttime, once again.

Almost back to..
Everyone. Besides Taco.

The thoughts came running back to her. the cave, with the gun, doesn't surprise her where she got it.
She's Taco! She could hurt anyone! She could..
Insignificant
Harmless
Loser
All I want, is to help!

No. She wouldn't- well, she would, at one point or another, that contestant from Season 1, what's his name? Pickle? Yeah, that's his name. But she wouldn't, everything's going well, probably.

Hurt you.

"Oof!"
whilst her walking back from Taco, she bumped into someone. Test tube.
She knew the liquid, she stole- well Taco did, a temporary paralyzer.
but she gave it back to her. They're possibly okay. She didn't know yet.

"Are you just gonna keep standing there?"
Test tube said as she pulled her up, with a confusing look on her face.
Microphone blushed as she pulled her up.
"Sorry, I-"
"It's fine microphone. Now, what were you doing this late?"
"I-uh- zilch! What's it to you?"
"Was just wondering."
"I could ask you the same thing you know. What are you doing out this late at night."

The spunky instrument said. Yet she wasn't feeling really spunky at all, or yet didn't want this conversation really.

The green liquid started with,
"Oh I was just putting some touches on a thing in my s- wait, you already know."
She faceplamed before continuing.
"Secret lab~ Which none of you are supposed to know. But you do. Since you did have that temporary paralyzer. How did you get that?"

Mic started to blush more. Should she advert the topic? Run because she's a coward? Yeah..-
Or, just continue to look at her before she walks off herself?
Test tube squints at her, as she's looking for an answer.
"Yeah, I thought so. Won't give me a straight answer, hm Microphone~?"
She chuckled to see the red stained microphone in her holy glory.
"Well, I'll leave you to it. Great work all around."

Test tube started to walk away from Mircophone, inches far to close to her, as she trips on something, a rock perhaps.

Just in time, Mircophone breaks from her daze and catches her, as they stare into each other's eyes. The green and black, two different colors, but alike in so many ways.

They stare at each other for a few seconds longer, as testy gets a blush on her face getting as mic twirls her back up.

As testy spins and gets her in Mic's arms.

Mircophone looks at her, and kisses her on the lips.
Test tube looked shocked. But kindly kissed her back.

She can't hurt you anymore.

As she thought of the sad Taco in her mind, all cracked and emotionless. Mic gives her a raspberry and gives her the middle finger with a wink.

They stopped kissing.
"Mic-I-"
Testy looked suprised, but happy. Mircophone gives her a smirk while Test tube calmly smiles, knowing all is right.

"You wanna tango?"

And that's what you missed on, inanimate insanity~