Author's notes: Nothing pressing yet.. Oh, wait. Review or I'll barbecue
your butt. ^^
Pairing warnings: none, as of yet
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Prologue
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Relena perched her thin frame nervously on the plush leather chair and readjusted the terribly loose blouse that matched the white shorts and sky blue undershirt she wore very well. Her pale, gaunt face stretched over the high cheekbones and gave her once full and flushed complexion a starved look. She alternated between wringing her hands in a manner that would seem to break her skinny fingers and tapping her perfect nails on the shiny black arm of the chair.
A young woman, probably only a few years older than her, crept into the spacious room and quietly shut the tall oak door behind her with a click. Relena's large glassy eyes followed as her new "confidant" crossed the room to the two chairs by the window and sat down.
"Now, Ms. Peacecraft," the woman peered over her rectangular glasses and smiled "I want to inform you that every conversation in this room will remain in this room, unless you choose to disclose it."
Relena nodded and gave a thin smile in acceptance and sank back into the comfortable chair. The lady continued.
"Your brother has requested that an attendance of twice a week be mandatory. You may also make separate appointments with me whenever you feel it necessary. Let's begin"
She pressed the red button on a tape recorder resting on the small coffee table between the two of them.
"I will use these tapes," she gestured with her hand toward the recorder, "as a way of reflecting and studying our talks and then writing a conclusion from them. Now. Why don't you start by telling me about this," she glanced at her notepad. "Heero Yuy?"
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Pairing warnings: none, as of yet
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Prologue
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Relena perched her thin frame nervously on the plush leather chair and readjusted the terribly loose blouse that matched the white shorts and sky blue undershirt she wore very well. Her pale, gaunt face stretched over the high cheekbones and gave her once full and flushed complexion a starved look. She alternated between wringing her hands in a manner that would seem to break her skinny fingers and tapping her perfect nails on the shiny black arm of the chair.
A young woman, probably only a few years older than her, crept into the spacious room and quietly shut the tall oak door behind her with a click. Relena's large glassy eyes followed as her new "confidant" crossed the room to the two chairs by the window and sat down.
"Now, Ms. Peacecraft," the woman peered over her rectangular glasses and smiled "I want to inform you that every conversation in this room will remain in this room, unless you choose to disclose it."
Relena nodded and gave a thin smile in acceptance and sank back into the comfortable chair. The lady continued.
"Your brother has requested that an attendance of twice a week be mandatory. You may also make separate appointments with me whenever you feel it necessary. Let's begin"
She pressed the red button on a tape recorder resting on the small coffee table between the two of them.
"I will use these tapes," she gestured with her hand toward the recorder, "as a way of reflecting and studying our talks and then writing a conclusion from them. Now. Why don't you start by telling me about this," she glanced at her notepad. "Heero Yuy?"
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