Chocolate Chip Muffin --- Part 4 --- a jp between Tara and Phil

Who : Phil, Tara and the FeBuggure kids (no MP)
Where : Security Block
When : After Phil locked away 5 Cerebrums
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Whilst everyone was occupied with the Cerebrums who had been locked up in a secure cell. Tara grabbed Phil by the arm.
"Shh... Come with me." She said pulling him out of the Security Department. Phil was about to shout. 'What the hell are you doing you mad woman?' When Tara clamped her hand over his mouth.
"I said be quiet. I have a surprise for you." She grinned at her idea.
"oh crap....you've killed MP and got him hung up by your knicker elastic?" Phil said.
"No. I have nothing against him. He's you. And I love you. It's just you forgot that you love me that's why you kill me.... I think"
"Eh... What makes you think I don't.... Ah yes the whole killing you bit... Well, Like I said, I do suffer a nervous breakdown in about 24 hours, so I figure if I don't have the breakdown you'll be okay...I think...."
"Well... all we have to do is get your mind off having a nervous breakdown." Tara said grinning as they arrived outside their shared quarters.
"Oh crap...." Phil's mind had visions of Tara having Phil tied up in some pervy kind of 'love dungeon', which he had to admit, was not what floated Phil's boat.
Tara smiled at him unable to help herself and indicated for him to sit on the sofa.
"Do you remember. When we first met?" She said walking over to a cupboard. "It was my first day here. And you had stuck a fork through your hand. Despite being a soft light hologram. You were on a date with Penny Lloyd when you became human because of a hallucinogenic virus."
"Oh yes... God do I remember that day... I never knew the human hand could contain so much blood. At least back then I was a. Heh. Normal human... Not some GELF who's destined to be a war god to some mad arsed people who probably misread jay's flight log one day..." Tara ignored the war god remark. Just incase it was this that sets off his breakdown.
"And on our first date we got trapped in an AR game."
"Oh yeah...that was quite a giggle wasn't it....It was the Buffy one and I was Angel and you were Buffy..." Phil's eyes glazed over and a small smile appeared on his face...."heh heh heh...when we punched those guys afterwards...tee hee..."
"Yea... down that flight of stairs." She giggled.
"MUFFINS..." cried Phil, making Tara jump from fright.
"Muffins. Chocolate Chip muffins" Tara replied.
"Yes....that's what I was thinking. I was wondering why I don't have them anymore then I remembered. After that incident with Mp and the batter mix... No wonder you stopped baking them...."
"Yea. Well, I have some" Said Tara taking out a tray with muffins on it.
Phil was immediately on his guard..."What are these for? Have you put something in them?"
"I'm not gonna try the viagra thing again Amber and Rufus arrived after that....."
"Oh yes...it was a ...Viagra!??? I thought you were talking about Alota that day....."
"And it was Thursday." Tara giggled. Phil took a bite of the muffin.
"Damm... What the hell you put in these... They taste smegging brilliant... You didn't use ointment did you?"
"No. It's my mums recipe." Tara said "I was thinking. All the things we've been through like when you were in that coma after your Gelf thing happened. I mean this is just another obstacle. We have to get over it....... For the kids."
"Can't disappoint my worshipers now can I..." Tara just stared at Phil until she realise he was smirking. She then hit him with a pillow.
"Damnit Tara i'll get you for that!" Unfortunately he said this just as the group entered the room
"NO!" Said future Rufus pulling out his gun and taking aim.
"No Rufus!" Yelled Tara scrambling infront of Phil. Rufus fired two shots that hit Tara in the chest just as she reached infront of her husband.
"I... love... you...... Ph..." She said before shuddering to a stop.
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OOC - Parts 1, 2 and 3 are way back when tara and Phil first met. For all those who care or are new since post 1000 odd......