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Wellspring Arms, Tuesday

All the weapons were now covered in bubble wrap today. And, while this might have been fun for someone else, Temari was less than enthused over having to remove it.

Over and over and over.

Fandom was nothing if not persistent.

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Who was stabbing at the bubble wrap with a knife that was also covered in bubble wrap.

...

Yeah.

Jamie walked into Wellspring with a confused expression.

"Wait. This isn't Turtle and Ca-"

Jamie stopped in Mid-sentence and grinned. "Ooo. More bubble wrap. Lots of bubble wrap."

"It's on my knives." Oh, no. Temari was NOT a happy camper.

"Can I pop it?" Jamie asked with a small bounce.

Temari raised an eyebrow at his excitement, handing over the knife. "Knock yourself out."

"Sweet!" Jamie took the time and slowly and gleefully popped a bubble.

"This stuff is awesome."

*pop*

"I could do this all day!"

Temari glanced around at the store that was pretty much covered in it. "Is that an offer?"

"Let me guess... you'd like a little help?" Jamie teased.

And began stomping his foot releasing a slew of duplicates who started to go to town on the bubble wrap.

"I get paid for this, right?"

Temari smirked and leaned forward on the front desk. "Depends on how you accept payment."

Jamie raised an eyebrow at that. "What are you offering?"

"What interests you?"

"I think you know my interests by now," Jamie smirked.

"More warnings?" She teased, giving him a look of fake shock.

"Depends what the warnings are," Jamie teased back. "And if there's threats on top of that."

"Considering how much you like them... as many threats as are needed."

"You really know how to romance a guy, you know that?" Jamie said leaning on the counter. "Most girls would just bake cookies."

"Most girls can't kill someone without breaking a sweat," Temari pointed out. "And you're think I was under the influence of a gremlin if I baked for you."

"Probably," Jamie joked. "But you know that the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. Sure, you can just rip through the ribcage but that's messier."

"I could get my brothers to send me dango for you," She offered, looking at his stomach as if to see if that really was the easiest way.

"Don't look at my stomach that way," Jamie said rolling his eyes. "This is a way for me to get free food. Not figure out a way to rip out vital organs."

Temari chuckled, reaching over to grab him closer. "I'd go under your rib cage. Less work."

Jamie smirked as he tugged one of her hair... braids? Pigtails? Whatever they were called.

"Wouldn't you rather keep me alive?" he asked as he leaned in for a kiss.

If you have permission. And are okay with shooting bubble wrap.

OMG BUBBLE WRAP.

We have a few giant rolls of it at work and every day it's a challenge to not pop it.

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