Rip Haywire by Dan Thompson for September 24, 2011
Bliss: Normally, I'd risk the run alone, but there's a little boy in need of his medicine - his life depends on the supplies getting through. Rip: I'll help, Bliss. Bliss: Y-you will?!? Oh Rip! I'm happier than a sailor on cymbalta! That... uh... that kiss was for agreeing to help. This is for me.