After Kurogane and Fye agreed on trying their relationship again, they stepped out of the room, Fye smiling again. The smile dulled as the two searched the room with their eyes for Ginryuu, and Marie in that case. They found them, but they were back in their weapon form.

Then there was a giant meteor, but that was in another world, where Sakura happened to be dwelling at that moment.

Any way, Kurogane indeed was somewhat disappointed with Ginryuu being a sword again, but it wasn't because he was no longer human, it was because he didn't get to say much to him before he was a weapon again. One thing was for sure; he would never look at Ginryuu the same way again, and he was debating whether or not to use him anymore since he now realized that he was more than just a sword, in his heart at least. More importantly, his sword had feelings, and with that, he took note that Ginryuu would probably want to be used by him, especially now.

Fye had actually just gotten used to Marie's presence, and he wondered if Yuuko had been keeping a close eye on them and switched Marie back after he had began to very much enjoy her company. He wanted to hear more from his staff, but now all he could do was stare at the now solemn-looking weapon leaning on the table. He swore that he would make Marie happier and use her more.

They stared at their weapons then held them close to their chests. Fye spoke first, "Looks like we're in sync, Kuro-pon," the two of them seemed to lay their weapons down gently at the same time. "Hell no, you're just copying me!" Kurogane yelled, lifting Ginryuu again to throw Fye off. However, Fye lifted Marie as well and simply smiled. The actions repeated a couple of times until Fye set Marie down and poked Kurogane on the cheek, which caused a chase throughout the house.

The kitchen remained silent, though the rest of the house seemed like a chaotic rancor. Ginryuu and Marie were left lying on the table, temporarily forgotten, like dolls and toys. In the language of weapons Ginryuu spoke to Marie, "Well, it looks like everything's back to normal again."

"Yes," Marie started, "except us."

"Us? Well, it looks like we're going to have a lot of free time again, would you like to try once more?"

"No way! You were such a jerk last time!"

"Last time I spend my free time dating you, for fun. Bitch."

Marie laughed quite evilly, "Well I only dated you for fun too, idiot."

"Fangirl cumdumpster."

"Pansy-ass manwhore."

Everything was back to normal again…except Mokona, who died somewhere along the line.

The End

AN: I hope you liked the super awesome crack fic. I'll write a serious Kurogin fic one day, but I don't like serious things so we'll see. This is not the best KuroGin fic in the world…it's just a tribute. "OH GOSH NO THERE'S MORE THAN ONE?!" Much love. A-Also I don't hate any of the characters by the way! D: Sorry if anything came off that way!