Alright beauties sorry about the long wait! Here's the next chapter.I've been waiting to write/post this Prepare for some fluff!

BTW: Sorry this is so short and such, I'm going to be taking this a bit slower. Any ideas for another story are welcome!

Her mouth fell open. She was here.

Her fern green eyes locked with his cherry red ones. He flashed his infamous smile. That's all it took. In a split second, she was in his arms.

He picked her up and swung her around in a circle, holding her close. His strong, scared arms held her tight and close. He couldn't see because her hair was in his face, but he didn't care.

The Signless had his Disciple once more.

He placed her gently on the ground and kissed her lightly. Her soft lips pressed against his. The Singless wrapped his arms around his small lover. She hugged him once more, it felt good to be held again. She got the feeling that many eyes where locked on the pair.

The Disciple released the Signless and slowly turned around.

Yep. They where being watched.

The Pisonic, being the lovable ass that he was, slowly clapped. The Dolorosa raised her eyebrows while everyone else in the room just started at them.

Perfect. Just Perfect.

"Wow." Said the Psionic. "How long had it been?" He counted on his fingers. "10..15..AH HA, 45 sweeps sounds appropriate."

"Oh shut up." The Disciple said playfully, smacking his arm. The Signless was apparently embarrassed, because he turned and held his neck with his hand. The Dolorosa cleared her throat and turned to her son.

"Signless, where are we?" She gave him a questioning look. The others followed in suite. He looked stumped by the question.

"Dream bubbles," He glanced at Kankri. "Only this is a special case..?"

"Exactly." Kankri confirmed. The Ancestors glanced at the white eyed troll and his bright red sweater.

"And who are you dear?" The Dolorosa asked him.

"My name is Kankri Vantas, ma'am." He said with respect. "And these are my friends." Kankri motioned to the other white-eyed. The Dancestors waved and smiled and their counterparts. Everyone seemed to know who they matched up with. In the long run everyone seemed pleased.

A beep went off. Something was going on.