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"How about a road trip?" you say. "We could go to paranormal locations outside of Honolulu."

You fetch the paper packet with the locations and take a look through it, paying attention to the cities listed.

"I have no idea where any of these locations are," you say.

"We'll need a map or something," she says.

"Agreed," you say. "We can ask someone at the front desk when we head out."

You eat, having your own share of the bacon, eggs and sausages as you watch The Addams Family as Gomez romantically reacts to Morticia's use of French. He kisses up her arm and to her shoulder.

"Are you a big fan of The Addams Family?" you ask.

"What would make me a big fan?" she asks.

"Have you watched all of this original 1960's series?"

"No," she says. "I've seen random episodes from both seasons but I haven't been able to see it all."

"What about the animated series in the 1990's?"

"Yes," she says, "definitely that. I really liked that John Astin returned to be Gomez."

"What about the films?"

"Yes, I have seen each of the films," she says. "They were all enjoyable."

"You do seem like you would fit in with the Addams Family."

"I suppose so," she says with a thoughtful smile.

"I bet you'd make a great Morticia or Wednesday," you say. "Especially if you grew out your hair."

"You sure? Long hair is such a hassle."

She looks at your hair.

"Well, yes, it can be," you say. "But Wednesday has hers in those long braided pigtails."

"I don't look good with pigtails," she says.

"Are you sure? Have you tried?"

"Not by choice."

"Beast Boy pulling a prank again?"

"No, he wouldn't have the guts," she chuckles. "It was a supervillainess by the name of Mother Mae Eye. Spelled M-A-E E-Y-E."

"How did she manage that?"

"With evil magic pie."

"You're serious?"

"Yes," she chuckles. "She got all of us because we all ate her mind-control pies, but it was thanks to Starfire's Tamaranian biology that she wasn't under the control as long."

"Interesting," you say. "How did those pigtails look?"

"Not good so stop asking," she says with a chuckle.

You chuckle with her as you pour yourself a glass of milk. You pour Raven a glass and you gulp down milk to wash away the delicious grit of the bacon grease and salted scrambled eggs.

Raven clears her plate and moves on to pancakes and French toast.

"You sure have the appetite this morning," you say.

"Well... I burned off a lot of calories last night," she smirks. "Need to refuel."

You two eat up, drink up, and somewhat awkwardly set the dining cart outside in the hallway, hoping someone will come and pick it up.

"Let's shower and dress in fresh clothes," you say. "Then we can regroup and head downstairs."

"Good idea," she says.

You two go to your separate bathrooms and wash away the sweat of passion. You redress in jeans and a no-sleeve tee with solid black scarf before meeting Raven in the hall. The dining cart is in fact gone, so you two go on to the lift and ride down to the lobby.

"Hello," the woman at the front desk says. "How may I help you today?"
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