Duo put the finishing touches on the flaming racing stripe that now decorated Relena's limo. It was the absolutely perfect birthday gift. He stepped back with a self-satisfied grin. Perfection, absolute Perfection. A figure came up behind him. Duo turned, smug grin still plastered all over his face. "So, whatcha think?" he asked taking the cold soda offered. The smaller figure observed, a look of indifference coming over her face. "Dad, please tell me this is another of your jokes on mom." she answered.