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"Good day. You guys showed toughness." Johnny spoke to the Miyagi Dos, Fleur holding Demetri by the waist as he struggled to walk after a harsh kick to the balls. Johnny looked back at him. "You sure you're okay?"
"Oh yeah." Demetri shrugged, leaning onto Fleur more. "No, they're starting to turn back to their normal color."
"Fleur." Jonnny looked to her.
"Yes, sensei?" she asked, stern grip on Demetri, but their height differences was starting to weigh her down.
"Why don't you and your nerd friend come eat with me and Miguel?" Johnny offered, looking in Miguel's direction. "Diaz! You hungry? I'll make your favorite. Spicy Manwich, side of steak fries."
"I'm actually going with Mr.LaRusso. We're finishing up my moms car." Miguel threw a thumb over his shoulder to talk about Daniel. Fleur and Demetri watched the scene play out.
"Oh, okay. No problem." the blonde man nodded, but it was clear he was hurt. Turning back toward the pair. "You two?"
"We love Spicy Manwich with a side steak fries." Fleur nodded her head, looking up at Demetri. "Don't we?"
Demetri clearly wasn't happy with going to Johnnys apartment. "Yes, we do."
"Why would I talk to my mom?" Fleur asked after Johnny brought it up, the trio around the small, round table, gorging on steak fries. "She's insane!"
"But, is she still insane?" Demetri sided with Johnny slightly, getting a look of disbelief.
"All i'm saying is that she probably wants to know you're all right." Johnny shrugged in her direction. "Doesn't mean you go off and live with her."
"You don't think that she's gonna try to get custody? I mean, spoiler alert, but my fake ID and my fake birth certificate isn't gonna roll over good with a judge." Fleur said, whipping her face as she bit into her sandwich. "My mom didn't even like me. All she did was care about other cases of missing kids."
"Fleur, have a heart." Demetri sipped at his coke. "What if we had a kid?"
"Why would we have a kid?" she looked after him oddly.
"It's just a example. If we had a kid, and she went missing, you'd wanna know she wasn't dead, right?" Demetri nodded to her, taking a bite of his sandwich and exhaling. "Woah, that is spicy."
"If we had a kid i'd be a lot better of a mom to them." Fleur pointed out with a roll of her eyes. "Let's say I do reach out to her, she takes me away, all of you go to jail for helping me fake my identity."
"Ah, shit. Yeah, don't reach out to your mom. Screw her." Johnny agreed, manwitch smeared across his face.
Demetri pointed a steak fry in her direction. "Hey, i'm all for you doing what you want to do. I support you. But, you could write a letter."
