"Oh! Hey, doctor, wait for me!" Sailor Moon called and hastened her steps to close the gab between them.
Black Jack turned his head, recognized her and slowed down his walk. "Good morning", he greeted cautiously and wondered what the teenager might want from him.
Sailor Moon smiled. "As I see you carry your equipment. Are you on your way to check into box 2 for the move, too?"

"Indeed. The eviction note reached me last night."
"How fortunate, then we can go together."
"If you want", he agreed and relaxed a bit since this obviously wasn't about an emergency.
Sailor Moon strolled besides him and played with her moon sceptre. She didn't look happy at all. "Will you play a role in Dolltopia, doctor Black Jack?" she asked out of the blue.

"No, I won't", he said gravely. "I'm not an actor and sure as hell they can afford me as an emergency surgeon for the set."
"Oh. But it would be good advertising for you, wouldn't it?"
"When the best surgeon in the world plays theater instead of saving lives? I highly doubt that", he said with a wry smile.
"Hm", Sailor Moon said musingly, "and here I thought it was you who cured the broken leg of the director and also Sinistra's neck."
"No. Concerning the leg I only kept an eye on the hospital staff. They did a quite nice job. I wasn't involved in Sinistra's case at all, though." For a moment the man became lost in thought. "Which is sad, actually. It would - by far - not have been my most spectacular case but a broken off neck is quite a challenge!"
Sailor Moon giggled. "As I heard she feels good again these days."
"Even better than before, I heard."

Black Jack looked at Sailor Moon and asked courtesly: "How about you? Will you hunt your bad guys in Dolltopia from now on?"
Sailor Moon flinched. "Err... Yes and no."
"What does that mean?"
"I do have a role but it seems the only magical girl in Dolltopia is Pink-Chan."
"Come again?! That brat rather needs a good psychiatrist than a role in this play. Her psychosis should not be furthered by such attention!" the surgeon said angrily. Then he asked: "And what is your role?"

"Well..." The teenager hummed and hawed, obviously unsure herself what to think of it. "I don't play myself, you know? I play someone who plays me. Do you understand?" Her gaze took on a lunatic shine and she giggled nervously. "I'm not me!"

"Err..."
"And my boyfriend is Batman!" she blurted out.
"You know, I know a really, really good psychiatrist..."

Moving - the babies  <-- # --> Moving - Suiseiseki and Brian

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