<b>Re: I Hate Titles (Cash, Kitteh, and I)</b><br/><br/><b>"Yeah!"</b>Amelia shouted in agreement to her lovely, petite friend.<b>"And for your information mister, I'm good at all sorts of things <i>and</i> lying on my back!"</b>The brunette, of course, had no idea as to what he was implying with his earlier statement.  After being hauled to her feet, she dusted herself off quickly, before childishly sticking out her tongue at him.<b>"Don't ever insult my Reina again, or I'll kick you so hard you won't know what to do with yourself!"</b>She pointed her finger at him and downward, motioning to his lower half.  Her threat was not at all hollow; for being such a ditzy young woman, she was never afraid to exert physical violence on an offender.<br/><br/><b>"He's lucky you grabbed me Reina, or else I would have killed him for you!"</b>She felt the need to add that in at the last moment, before turning away from him, mimicking the blonde's every movements.  She wiped a bit of sweat from her dainty brow, squinting up at the sky.<b>"It's so hot!"</b>The subject had completely changed for her; she couldn't focus on any one thing for too long.<b>"Maybe we should undress?  My friend Irvine always told me that when it's hot, get undressed and drink magic water and you'll feel much better!"</b>