The Chousin would have to discus their plans for universal vore a little later because at that moment, Sasami called down to the three supreme powered beings that supper was ready. They looked among themselves wearily, none of them wanted to leave and miss any of the excitement happening with Noike. Nevertheless, Sasami had prepared dinner and it would be rude not to ignore her. Sighing, they all got up and headed for the stairs leading to the exit into the Masaki living room. A thought struck Washu and she turned to Tsunami, who was still in her transparent hologram form.

“How can you be here, while Sasami’s upstairs. Don’t you need to be in her body for her to stay conscious?” Washu asked, narrowing her eyes at her sister. The blue haired sister giggled shyly and winked at her sister.

“I’ll tell you how I’m doing this later. Right now, Sasami’s expecting you two upstairs,” Tsunami responded, then slowly disappeared. Shaking her head in exasperation over her sister’s recent actions, Washu trudged along with Tokimi on her heels.

“There is something up with her and I’m going to find out what,” Washu firmly stated, slamming her fist into her hand. They left the subspace pocket where Washu’s lab was placed and walked into the living room to the Masaki house. Sitting on the couch looking bored was Ryoko and across from her, with her arms crossed was Ayeka. They both turned to the two sisters focusing on Tokimi more then Washu.

“Great, what is she doing here?” Ryoko groaned. She wasn’t a huge fan of Tokimi. The woman was a royal pain in the ass and maybe more of a know it all then Washu. The last thing she wanted to deal with was anyone more troublesome then her Goddess of a mother.

“She’s here because she wanted to have a nice meal with her sisters and not be troubled by her pest of a niece,” Tokimi hissed. Ryoko shuddered, suddenly remembering she was related to this mini-galaxy destroyer. She was about to give a retort, but Sasami entered the living room in her apron.

“Supper will be ready in a minute, I hope your hungry,” Sasami cheerfully said. Washu looked at the preteen princess, trying to figure out how she could be functioning without Tsunami inside her. She decided to leave that mystery for later, after she’d gotten a full belly of food.

They all headed to the table, Sasami first, and it didn’t take long for everyone to notice some people were missing. “Where’s Tenchi?” Ryoko asked, her eyes narrowing when she saw someone else not there. “And where’s Noike?”

“I think Noike stole Tenchi away so she could have crazy animal sex with him,” Washu stated offhandedly, looking at the hot bowl of soup Sasami had brought in for diner. Carrot soup, her favorite.

“Oh, of course,” Ayeka said, not fully hearing what Washu had said. It took a second for it to sink in for everyone, but when it did, the scream shook the windows.

“I’m going to kill that bitch!” Ryoko ragged and started to float towards to door, but Washu grabbed her by the collar before she could fly off.

“Calm down, I’m kidding,” Washu said, getting relieved sighs from everyone. “I’m sure both of them are fine and just lost track of time. We’ll save some leftovers for when they get home. I mean honestly, what kind of girl do you think Noike is? Having sex with Tenchi, give me a break. The girl is hardly that candid.”

Washu took a sip of her tea, hoping that she was right. Noike had some interesting new talents that Washu didn’t want to miss watching. With any luck, Noike won’t do anything sudden or unusual until she gets a little mental push from her.