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    What Was Meant to Be

    Come on,
    Iolaus!
    Hercules chanted at the pool. Don’t you dare
    wuss out on that!

    Iolaus smiled
    at Gabrielle and stood up. “Yeah, you’re probably
    right." The mood was completely broken. "Okay, I gotta go
    to bed. Lot of stuff to do in the morning. Good
    night.”

    You
    chicken!
    Xena vented.

    Gabrielle
    watched him go with a partially surprised and partially saddened
    face. “Good night, Iolaus,” she answered.

    Xena left in a
    huff. She was getting very frustrated that this was taking so long.
    Hercules sighed and looked back at the bard sitting alone.
    Iolaus, please don’t mess this up.

    “storytext”> 

    “Oh for
    Zeus’s sake, will they hurry up?” Aphrodite
    huffed.

    “Cool it,
    Mom. They’re working their way up to it,” Cupid
    observed.

    "Working
    their way – he totally blew it!"she vented.

    "He's
    right," Hercules observed. "They're just being very
    careful, they know what all this could mean. Although," he
    added as he thought it over, "it is kind of unusual for Iolaus
    to be taking this long with a girl. Something's definately
    different."

    "Well
    yeah, Unc. He's with his soulmate." Hercules looked at
    Cupid surprisedly. He hadn't expected the Love God to be so
    explicit. But he appreciated his nephew's comment. Xena had
    since taken a break from watching the sidekicks. The pink overkill
    had finally gotten the Warrior Princess on overload and
    she’dbeen hanging out with Hepheastus in the forge more and
    more often. But Hercules, his sister and nephew continued to keep a
    constant vigil over the young couple.

    "I think
    Xena and I should be getting back there."

    "Bro, you
    might want to think about that."

    "How much
    longer do you think we can stay away before they figure out
    there's no mission?" Hercules was just getting tired of
    sitting around the pink palace and having nothing to do. Even if he
    couldn't interfere with Gabrielle and Iolaus, he wanted to be
    nearby.

    "I
    don't think they've noticed," Aphrodite
    said.

    "I
    don't think they care," Cupid laughed.

    "Maybe
    not, but I still think we should get back down there. Even if
    it's just for a day or two."

    "What do
    you think we can do?" Xena asked,as she came back to the
    pool.

    "I
    don't know. But – Xena, I want to be there."

    “storytext”>"Hercules… You know the terms. Isn't this
    why we came here to begin with?" As sick as she was with
    Aphrodite's eternal pinks, Xena wouldn't make a move that
    would jeopordize this deal for the world.

    "I think
    Iolaus is waiting for me to come back. I won't say anything.
    I'll show up, stay silent, and split." Split? Did I
    just say split?
    He'd been spending way too much time with
    his baby sister. It was definately time to go.

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