A/N: This was written before the Morty episodes aired on WB, so you’ll see a few mistakes. OK? Ja ne!

Eevy was walking with her hands behind her head, looking up to the sky, "This would be a great route if that sickening berry smell would go away."

"I kind of like it," Morty said, "Reminds me of that dry flower stuff with the pretty smells."

"Potpourri, Morty," Eevy corrected him, "It’s called potpourri."

"Yeah, whatever."

"It just reminds me of berries. Berries that make you sick!" Yuu-Yuu shouted, "It’s disgusting after so long!"

"No fake, Yuu-Yuu," Sooney said, "I think I’m gonna be sick."

"I still say I like it," Morty commented again.

"You would," Eusine said as he put a tissue over his nose, "You haven’t been dealing it with it as long as we have."

"Give me one of those," Mizu dug into Eusine’s coat pocket and grabbed a tissue, "Thank you."

"It’s like sugar berries mixed with fruit punch or something!" Medira burst, "It’s gross!"

"And I still say-" Morty started.

"We know. You like it," everyone else finished in unison.

"Yep."

"Well," Medira paused to cough, "There’s Shard City."

"Yeah, and the smell’s getting stronger," Yuu-Yuu choked.

"Maybe the Gym won’t smell as bad," Eusine said, "It’s right there, so let’s go there first."

"No problem!" Eevy commented and ran for the door.

Eevy pushed open the door, only to discover the smell was millions of times worse. Everyone who followed her made disgusted faces as they entered. Medira coughed and Yuu-Yuu gagged. Eusine and Mizu’s tissues weren’t helping anymore and Sooney was choking on the smell. Morty…Well, Morty was elated with it for some inexplicable reason. After Eevy had regained her senses, she called out.

"Mistress Wendy! I’ve come for a battle to earn an Indigo Badge!"

"So you’re the girl from Rose Town," a young woman said, "That’s nice. And I see you’ve brought a whole slew of people with you. To watch your defeat?"

"To watch me win."

"Sure!" she stood up and walked over.

She was almost like a female version to Morty. She was dressed in three different shades of purple. One covered her sleeveless shirt and shoes, the next took her jeans and the last took the head band on her head. It was creepy how similar she dressed to Morty. On the center of her shirt was the Indigo Badge.

"I can beat you," Eevy snorted, "I beat eight other Gym Leaders, what’s so special about you?"

"This is a mixed type Gym. I train both Psychic- and Ghost- types. Plus, I’m the last Gym Leader before the PMD."

"PMD?" Medira’s head fell to the side.

"The Precious Metal Division," Eevy answered before Wendy continued talking.

"The PMD consists of the Silver, Gold, and Platinum Badges," she paused at Eevy’s gag, "You don’t think they’d put just any trainer before the PMD, do you?"

"We’ll see. Shall we begin?"

"A six on six with a chance for a one Pokemon rematch."

"Fine then."

"Hey! Bring me my Poke’Balls, please!" Wendy bellowed to a slightly open door.

"Coming, Mistress Wendy!" someone called.

There were sounds of colliding Poke’Balls as her assistant gathered her Poke’Balls onto the chain and picked it up. She came bounding from the back, but stopped short. There was a crash as the cord slammed to the floor, taking the Poke’Balls with it as she realized who she was seeing.

"My God," she choked, "Master…M-M-Master Morty!"

That berry smell was overpowering now, even to Morty as his head slowly and shakily turned to his right to see who had stammered his name. He met the pink shirt, then traveled to the indigo jeans. From there to the bright pink shoes and then the gold/brown belt. He looked to the pins on her shirt. An Indigo Badge and…He choked. A Fog Badge. He gagged and swallowed as he too realized who he was seeing.

"What are you doing here?" he gagged, "Why aren’t you back at our Gym?"

"When you didn’t call I wasn’t sure what happened. I left a couple of others in charge and came here to train. I’m sorry if you didn’t want me to, but I needed to get in some practice and the challengers weren’t much help."

The berry smell, he realized. Strawberries from her perfume. Wendy cocked an eyebrow while everyone else stood in a daze.

"Lisle," Morty swallowed the brick in his throat, "It’s fine."

"So you’re Lisle," Eevy pushed past everyone, "Morty talks about you. You’re the one he left as Gym Leader while he came to visit. I’m Morty’s sister, Eevy."

"You’re the one he rambles on and on about. He can’t get enough of talking about you," Lisle shook Eevy’s hand with a very light yet firm grip, "I’m sorry again, Master Morty."

"Yeah," Morty slightly choked, "No problem."

"Can we get on with this please?" Wendy snapped, "If you can manage to beat me four of our six battles we’ll call it a win in your favor, but if you get three and I get three we’ll meet back here in a hour for a one on one. Alright?"

"Yeah!" Eevy pushed forward again, "I choose my Flame Ball!"

"I choose my Specter Ball!"

"Flare-flare!" Zovo shook a bit and stretched.

"Missss!" a Misdreavus broke from the other Poke’Ball.

"OK then," Lisle stepped away from Morty who she had been pleading forgiveness to, "Excuse me, Master. I need to referee. The rules have been explained. Begin!"

"Go, Zovo! Use Ember!"

"Misdreavus! Do a Psybeam attack!"

Zovo stopped before he was able to attack as the Psybeam plowed him head on. He toppled back but managed to regain his footing. He stood and launched an unannounced Flamethrower into Misdreavus’ face, sending it back a bit. It shook it off and came back with a Psywave. Zovo slipped and fell to his side, but quickly spun to stand. Too bad that next Psybeam didn’t miss…

"Ouchy," Zovo mumbled into the floor, "That hurt."

"Ah!" Eevy shouted, "It’s OK. Just return, Zovo."

"Great job. Misdreavus! Return."

"Eevy!" Eusine called, "You can do it!"

"Go girl!" Medira shouted, "Get her back for that!"

"Yeah," Eevy nodded, "I choose, you!"

"I choose, you!"

"Ghosts?!" Sovo whimpered as he broke for his Sun Ball, "Ah!"

"You’ll be fine, boy," Eevy said, "Just do exactly what I say and don’t be afraid. I have a plan."

"Alright," Sovo shook, "I’ll try."

"What’s up, little Espeon?" a huge Gengar laughed, "Scared yet?"

"N-N-No. Yes! Eevy! Help me!"

"Don’t be scared! That’s just what they want!" Yuu-Yuu said, "Stand up to that over grown shadow!"

"Go, Gengar! Use Hypnosis!"

"Sovo, avoid it!"

Sovo leapt into the air and spun, avoiding the effects of Gengar’s Hypnosis waves. He landed and ran behind Gengar to avoid any Ghostly attacks the big boy may have been packing.

"Gengar! Behind you!"

"Sovo, Foresight attack now!"

Gengar wasn’t quite quick enough to turn around. The Foresight caught him in the back. It didn’t cause damage, but it did give Eevy a huge advantage.

"Gengar, Night Shade!"

"Sovo, Quick Attack now!"

"Are you crazy?!" Morty shouted, "Normal- type attacks can’t hit Ghosts!"

"Yes they can!" Lisle called from the side lines, "After using Foresight, a Normal- type attack is able to connect with a Ghost- type!"

Morty’s face reddened for two reasons. One: His trainee had just taught him something about the Pokemon type he was supposed to be the Master of a Gym for. And two: Lisle almost never spoke to him, fearing trouble for pestering the Master of her Gym.

Sovo ran forward, aiming for Gengar’s legs, "Bon voyage, stubby!" he shouted as he plowed Gengar’s knees, sending him toppling backward, "Now take that! And that and this and that and this and that and that!" he kept slamming Tackles and Quick Attacks into the fallen Gengar’s stomach, "Look at me!" he laughed.

Medira shook her head, "Your Espeon is nuts," she commented as Sovo continued pounding on Gengar.

"Look! I can hit a Ghosty! I can hit a Ghosty!" Sovo was getting hysterical now, "I’m done," he took a deep breath and stepped away from the now spiral-eyed Gengar.

"Gengar, return!" the Gengar disappeared in a flash of red light, "Pretty good Psychic- type you’ve got there. Maybe you’d be interested in a trade later."

"Not on your life," Eevy and Sovo answered in unison.

"Freaky," Sooney nodded, "Really freaky."

"Great job, Sovo. Return now!"

"Go, Kadabra!"

"Go, Lovo!"

"Come on, Eevy!" Lisle shouted, attracting the attention of Wendy, "Sorry."

"I get to play too, huh?" Lovo laughed, "You are one ugly dude."

"Ever check a mirror?" Kadabra cocked his head.

"No, you broke ‘em all."

"Enough jokes, go Kadabra! Future Sight!"

"Lovo, Thunder Wave!"

Lovo jumped forward, trying his hardest to stop Kadabra before the Future Sight was launched but he wasn’t quick enough. He did catch him though, but after the attack had been sent out. Lovo hit the ground and saw the Future Sight plummeting towards him from his right. His ears drooped and he turned to Eevy.

"What do I do?" he cringed.

"Do exactly as I say," Eevy looked between Lovo, the attack and Kadabra, "Jump now!"

Lovo hopped into the air and started falling, "Now what?!"

"Now shoot a Thunderbolt behind Kadabra!"

He shot a quick, but powerful bolt of thunder behind the bored Kadabra, sending him into the air in surprise, "Take that, ugly!"

Kadabra fell face first into the line of the Future Sight, "Great!" Eevy shouted, "Now land on his back and push off and up again!"

"Kadabra! Hurry up and stand!" Wendy called, but it was too late.

Lovo slammed down on his back, shoving Kadabra down the inch he had managed to stand, "You’re gonna eat your own attack!" he laughed as he sprang back into the air, "Bye-bye!"

"Ah! Kadabra, return now!" Wendy screamed before the Future Sight hit.

It whipped past, going under Lovo and slamming into a wall. It disintegrated on an unseen barrier inches before the wall.

"We won!" Eevy shouted, "Great job, Lovo!"

"Naturally," Lovo bragged as he hit the ground and sat proudly.

"Go, Slowking!"

"Return, Lovo. Novo, go!"

Novo blinked and looked around, "Nice Gym. Ugly Pokemon."

"Who you callin’ ugly, frill-face?" Slowking snorted.

"Frill-face?! Why you little-"

"Ah, ah, ah," Eevy scolded, "Don’t say it."

Novo sat down and made a rejected face, "Yeah."

"OK then," Lisle commented, a bit surprised, "Something wrong, Master Morty?" she noticed his dazed look.

"Oh! Nothing. Just daydreaming," Morty answered quickly and turned away, "Beat her, Eevy!"

Eusine noted his cousin’s odd behavior and decided it would make a good thing to nag on him about later, "Go, Eevy! Go, Novo!"

"Yeah!" Medira called, "You can do it!"

"Let’s go, Eevy! Let’s go!" Sooney shouted.

"Let’s go, Novo! Let’s go!" Yuu-Yuu added.

"Come on!" Mizu stood clapping, "Let’s go! Let’s go!"

"Thanks! We’ll do our best!" Eevy shouted.

"And ya’ can’t get any better than that!" Novo replied.

"Go, Slowking! Use your Headbutt attack, now!"

"Novo, Take Down now!"

Novo plowed Slowking in the stomach, but merely bounced back and was slammed with a Headbutt in the face, "What gives? You’re so rubbery I can’t even give a hit!"

"Too bad!" Slowking shouted and launched a Water Gun.

Novo rolled back, head over tail, sprawling out at Eevy’s feet, "This stinks."

"Can you get up?" Eevy asked without touching him.

"Yeah. I think so," Novo stood up as quickly as he could.

"Slowking, Confusion!"

Not only was Novo hit with the full force of the blow, but Eevy got a good dose of it too, "Ouchy," they said together as they collapsed.

"Oh no!" Wendy shouted and ran to Eevy’s side, "Are you alright? I’m so sorry!"

"I’m fine," Eevy blinked a few times and stumbled up, "I’m up. Head rush."

"I think I’m OK," Novo coughed, "I’m standing. That’s a plus."

"You can’t fight like this," Medira said, "You’ll get hurt."

"We will fight," Eevy panted and leaned down with her hands on her knees.

"I won’t quit if Eevy won’t," Novo stood up.

*^~^**^~^*

"Ah!" Lance choked, alerting everyone to a problem of some sort.

"What’s wrong?" Luri asked, "Are you alright?"

"I think so," he struggled to bring his paralyzed leg back to the chair, "Guess it’s just a cramp."

*^~^**^~^*

Eevy stood, favoring her right leg, "Go, Novo!"

"OK!" Novo panted forward.

"Agility!" Eevy boomed.

"Psychic!" Wendy cried.

"Quick Attack!"

Slowking missed his target, slamming his Psychic into the ground to form a crater, "Oops."

"Slowking, Headbutt!"

"Agile Rage Quick Attack!"

"Not even you can stop this!" Novo ran forward in an absolute rage, "Take this!"

He launched just short of Slowking, bounding into the air and slamming head first into his chest, spinning him around. Slowking flew to the ground, grunting from the pressure.

"Yeah!" the girls shouted.

"Alright!" Morty and Eusine added.

"Woohoo!" Lisle called.

"We go!" Novo pranced to Eevy’s side.

"One more win!" Eevy cheered.

"Two more losses!" Wendy snapped, "Go, Haunter!"

"Go, Vovo!"

"Eevy! I can’t beat a Ghost- type!"

"Wendy! I can’t beat a Normal- type!"

"Oh brother," Wendy and Eevy facefaulted straight to the floor.

"Oh boy," Medira looked to the floor and shook her head.

"We can do it, Vovo! Go! Use Shadow Ball!"

"Come on, Haunter! Go! Absorb that Shadow Ball!"

Vovo’s Shadow Ball was absorbed directly into Haunter’s body, "Ha. Ha. Ha!" Haunter laughed and spat out his tongue, "Maybe I can do it."

"Haunter, Confuse Ray!"

"Vovo, look out!"

"Whoa," Vovo tilted back and forth, as he wasn’t able to avoid the Confuse Ray, "Eevy, why is the room spinning?"

"Ah!" Eevy held the sides of her head, "Try to shake it off, would you!"

"Haunter! Great job!"

"Vovo, return now!"

"I tried, Eevy," Vovo moaned as she recalled him to his Star Ball, "I really did."

"Super job, Haunter! Return!"

"I only have one more choice," Eevy mused, "If he loses, I’ll have to do this all over again. I have confidence he’ll win," she looked up, "Go, Moon Ball!"

"Go, Psych Ball!"

"Go, Eevy, go! Go, Yovo, go!" Sooney shouted.

"Come on, Eevy! Beat ‘em down!" Yuu-Yuu jumped up.

"You can do it, Eevy! Hit hard, Yovo!" Mizu cried.

"Do the Dark- types proud! Get them back!" Medira joined in.

"You’ll win! Just think it through!" Eusine called.

"Come on, Ms. Hikoboshi!" Lisle added, again getting a nasty look from Wendy.

"Go get her, sis," Morty said in a very determined tone.

"Let’s do this!" Eevy and Yovo spat together.

"Come on!" Wendy and her Girafarig said in unison.

"We can do it!" Eevy shouted, "Go, Yovo!"

"We’ll never let you win!" Wendy retaliated, "Go, Girafarig!"

"Yovo, show them your Faint Attack!"

"Girafarig! Use Hypnosis!"

"Nighty night," Yovo yawned as he started slipping to sleep.

"Yovo! Wake up!"

"Yovo! Wake up!" Morty called, "You’ve gotta stay awake!"

"Hey!" Lisle burst, "Little Umbreon! Perk up or you’re gonna lose!"

"Girafarig, Dream Eater attack!"

"Wake up!" everyone bellowed at the same time, including Lisle.

"Huh?" Yovo perked up just as Girafarig was about to launch the Dream Eater, "Ho!" he jumped up and ran to his side.

"OK! Move in for a Bite Attack!"

"Yeow ho hoo!" Girafarig jumped into the air with Yovo hanging tightly to his tail, "Let go! Let go!"

"No, Yovo! Slip off and use Pursuit!"

"Run away, little giraffe!" Yovo bounced along behind Girafarig.

"Girafarig, Stomp attack now!"

"Yovo!" Eevy’s eyes flared, "Move in and dodge around with an Umbreon Special Crunch!"

"You’ve got it!" this time Yovo aimed for the ankle, "Stomp me, will ya’?" he chomped from ankle to ankle, "Let’s see you step on somebody now!"

"Girafarig, use Hypnosis!" Wendy’s Pokemon was too disoriented to attack, "Girafarig! Listen to me! I said use Hypnosis!"

"Wendy!" Girafarig called, "I’m going to," he toppled over to his left, "lose."

"Ah!" Wendy shrieked, "I lost!"

"Yeah!" Eevy cheered, "I won!"

"Woohoo!" Yovo cried, "I won, I won, I won!"

"Go, Eevy!" Yuu-Yuu bounced over and wrapped her arms around Eevy’s waist, "You won!"

"Great!" Sooney joined her, "We’re moving on!"

"You were superb!" Mizu added herself, "We’re going to the PMD!"

"Yeah!" Eusine pushed the girls away to join in, "You got the Indigo Badge!"

Morty piled in, "You’re gonna win yet! I know it!"

"Mistress Wendy!" Lisle ran to her side, "Are you alright?"

"Get away!" Wendy smacked her back, "You were cheering against me! You don’t deserve a spot in my Gym! Get out!"

Lisle backed up, "I’ve never been kicked from a Gym before," she thought, "What if Morty kicks me out too?"

"Hey!" Morty snapped, "She can cheer for whoever she pleases."

"Oh, I didn’t notice you," Wendy eyed him, "Minor Master of Ghosts from Johto. You’re the one she left to come here. You can have her! She’s nothing but a nuisance."

"You’ve got gall, Wendy," Morty growled, "Pushing my trainers around. If you weren’t a girl you’d be flat on the floor by now."

Lisle looked back and forth between Morty and Wendy, "It’s OK, Master Morty. I understand why she wants me to leave," she turned and walked away.

"Wait," he snatched her wrist, "Come back here. Do you see this trainer, Wendy? Good. This is the vision of a perfect Ghost trainer."

"What’s that supposed to mean?" Wendy’s scowl grew and grew.

"She’s got the spirit to match her Ghosts, excuse the pun, not to mention strategy and heart."

"You want a battle? ‘Cause I’ll be more than happy to give it to you!"

"Absolutely!" Morty snorted and turned around, "Lisle, referee for me."

*^~^**^~^*

"This will be a one on one battle between Minor Master of Johto Morty Hikoboshi and Minor Mistress of Hokubu Wendy Corporeal. There is no time limit and no Badges at stake," Lisle choked, "Begin the battle now!"

"I’ll show you how real Ghost trainers fight! Go, Poke’Ball!" Wendy snorted.

"You’ll only battle that way if you watch me first! Poke’Ball, go!" Morty spat.

"Misdreavus!"

"Gengar!"

"Alright, Gengar!" Eevy cried, "Go for it, buddy!"

"Come on, Morty!" Eusine shouted, "You can do it!"

Lisle just stood on the sideline gagging every now and again, "Morty."

"Go, Misdreavus! Psywave!"

"Go, Gengar! Hypnosis!"

Misdreavus swerved around and spiraled in between Gengar’s Hypnosis waves, smashing him with a Psywave of immense proportions. Eevy left her Poke’Dex off for this battle, due to the fact that with being around the not-so-language-conscious Morty, Gengar could come out with anything from a stink-eye to plain out foul language.

"Gengar!" Lisle shouted, "Get up, Gengar! Get up!"

"There she goes again. If you’re part of my Gym, cheer for me!" Wendy snapped.

"Oh, go away!" Medira hissed, "She can cheer for whoever she wants to!"

"Come on, Morty!" Lisle clapped, "Beat her!"

Morty swallowed the brick in his throat, "Yeah," he nodded, "Gengar, go! Night Shade attack!"

"Misdreavus, get back at it with a Pain Split!"

Wendy’s plan backfired, giving health to Gengar and draining it from Misdreavus. Gengar shook himself straight and looked to Lisle, then to Morty and then to Eevy. One of Lisle’s four Poke’Balls broke open to reveal a Gengar the color of Sovo.

"Gengar," it said in a surprisingly soprano tone, "Gengar geng!"

Gengar and Morty’s faces turned beat red. Now not only was Lisle watching, but her Gengar was too. Morty turned back to the battle, eyeing Wendy’s Misdreavus carefully. Gengar waved insanely at Eevy while Morty devised a plan.

"If I hit it hard but it doesn’t quite K.O. it it’ll just use Pain Split again. It’d be a waist," Morty mused silently as Gengar dodged a Psywave, "If I could just slow it down. Slow it down!" he finally found his idea, "Gengar! Lick attack, now!"

Misdreavus took a direct licking right upside the head. The poison in Gengar’s venom set in and paralyzed it completely. Lisle’s Gengar jumped up in pleasure.

"Misdreavus!" Wendy gasped.

"Now Gengar! Use Hypnosis to override the paralysis!"

Misdreavus’ eyelids drooped more and more, fluttering slowly downward as the Hypnosis waves struck it head on. It finally blacked out and floated upside down, snoring away.

"Return, Misdreavus!" Wendy snorted, "I lost to a Johto jerk and a Nanka ninny," she said as she looked down at her Poke’Ball, "They weren’t even Kanto crummies or Hokubu hicks."

"We did it!" Morty cheered, "We won!"

"Master Morty!" Lisle clapped, "You were great!"

"You go, big bro," Eevy smirked.

"You’re a great trainer," Eusine nodded.

"No, I’m a Gym Leader. And I’m sorry for not staying in contact with the Gym. My trainers deserve a better Master or Mistress. Lisle, why don’t you take over?"

"You mean, for good?" Lisle stammered.

"Morty!" Eevy choked, "No! You worked so hard to get your Gym! You can’t just leave it behind!"

"You spent years earning your Gym!" Eusine jumped in, "You fought with Lance to get it!"

"No," Lisle shook her head, "I won’t take the Gym. I left when I knew I shouldn’t have. I didn’t get permission from the Master and I hardly gave anyone any notice. I knew better and I did it anyway. I’m no Mistress and I won’t be for a long time. But you, you’re a great Master. You planned to visit home for months and knew exactly how to handle it. I can’t take the Gym because I don’t want it like you do."

Eusine and Eevy’s smiles grew and grew and grew, wider with each second, each making annoying little noises and faces from Morty’s side, "He wants something," they said together before Morty smacked them away.

Morty scowled at them and then smirked back at Lisle, "Just ignore those two. They just missed their daily whompings."

Eevy let out a snort, "I know somebody’s missing something and it’s not me or Eusine."

"Would you shut up?!" he snorted at his sister in a loud whisper, "Are you trying to tick me off?"

"Yes," Eusine nodded, "And it’s rather fun."

This time Morty was burning red from pure annoyance, "Go away," he commanded, "Leave me alone."

"Come to think of it," Medira jumped in, "Isn’t the next city Dart Town?"

"Yes," it then clicked in Eevy’s head, "Yes! The next city is Dart Town! Hurry! Let’s run!"

Eevy and Medira took off towards the other side of town, heading to Route 69 with millions of things on their minds, "Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!" Medira panted.

Yuu-Yuu, Sooney, Mizu and Eusine ran after them, "Hey wait!" they called together.

"Master Morty," Lisle said sheepishly, running her foot in circles in the sand, "Would you-no. Could you-no. I’d be-no."

Morty cocked an eyebrow and then his whole head, "What?" he asked, trying to ignore the strawberry perfume she was wearing.

She held her breath and turned away, "Would you please go with me to the Dart Town festival?" she gagged out as quickly as possible.

He almost fell over, "Well," he played his usual way, "I don’t know," he turned and crossed his arms, "I mean, you did leave the Gym and all."

"I knew it was stupid," she frowned, "I should have known you’d be upset."

"Ah!" he jumped at the fact he was losing his chance, "I was just kidding around! I’m not mad at all!"

"Really? But you just said-"

"Forget what I said. Ask Eevy. Never trust me when you’re asking for a date. It’s not worth the hassle."

"So will you?"

"Well, yeah," he shrugged up, "Why not?"

"Morty," she smiled wide, "Master Morty," she turned around.

"Yes?" he titled his eyebrow again.

"Thank you!" she burst and hugged him around his shoulders, "You’re the best."

He forced his eyes back down from out of his head, "I am?" he joked.

"Yeah," she pulled away a bit, "Didn’t you know that?"

"Actually, no," he smirked, "What are we waiting for? Let’s get to Dart Town!"

"Yeah!"

He paused, "Why do you want to go with me? Why not go alone?"

Her face brightened, "Do I have to answer that?"

"Yes, you do. As your Gym Leader I say so."

"I just-I…I kind of…" she trembled which made her stammering worse, "Why am I holding it back?" she thought, "Why isn’t Entei here to help me? He said he would be," she started out loud again and mumbled, "I’ve always liked you, Master Morty."

"What?" he asked, "I didn’t hear you. You’re mumbling."

"I like you, Master Morty. I like you a lot."

He choked at that, "Wha-wha-what? You do?" he thought silently, "No holding it back now!" then started out loud, "Great!"

"Heh?" she stared at him.

"Great!"

"Whatever do you mean?"

He turned away and turned red, "I’ve sort of had my eye on you for a bit," he smirked and snickered nervously.

She smiled wider than before and stepped in front of him, "Me too," she smirked.

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