"Yeah, well, you wield a sword like a girl!"

"I am a girl! And at least I didn't bring a gun to a sword-fight!"

"Oh, who cares about your stupid rules! The point is--"

CLUNK! There was a loud noise from behind the (shaking) door, followed by another bout of progressively louder shouting. The small group outside the door looked at each other.

"Well," said Phobos, "Looks like they're going to be at it for a while."

Data shook his head. "I knew this wouldn't end well. At any rate, I'm getting hungry. Anybody for the Cafeteria?"

The others nodded, and they headed down the hall, aimlessly not-thinking about their destination, or food.

Behind the door, the shouts continued for a few minutes, then paused. July's head poked outside the door. "Hah!" she laughed triumphantly. "Thought they'd never leave."

Aster's voice came from behind her, silkily; "Then if we're in the clear, let's get back to... 'quarreling,' shall we?"

July pulled her head back into the RC, shut the door, and grinned at Aster. "Indeed we shall."