Usagi and Naru, several days later, were walking through a park, appreciating the first change of the leaves in the trees in the park. It was a date by Usagi's own admission, as Naru really needed the cheering up. She had been feeling a little left out since the climatic battle with Zoisite–the Disguise Pen had refused to work for anything since then. Ami had given a positive prognosis on the pen, but without the utility of the pen, Naru was unable to contribute like she had before.
Just as bad, she couldn't change into a handsome boy and bang Usagi (or Ami) into a gooey, happy mess. Usagi had to admit, she missed that too.
"It's going to take another few weeks to return to normal." Naru lamented as she looked at the pen. "It's only good for writing until then."
Usagi took it from her and examined it. She then nudged Naru with an elbow. "Don't know…I bet we could still use it as a sleep aid."
She gave the red jewel at the pen's end a lewd lick, and Naru blushed brightly. "Usagi…you've been a lot more aggressive since I've been unable to use the pen."
"I'm the leader, I should be aggressive! You and the other girls are all my bitches!" Usagi declared, and Naru let out a giggle.
"Mako-chan seems good at making you hers." Naru pointed out.
"Well, she's a work in progress. But she will submit to me." Usagi retorted. Nevertheless, her cheeks were a little red as well now. She admitted she liked Makoto being her better–outside of the Sailor Fuku.