Ah damn. Somehow I let myself start writing again. Damn me. If you've ever read any of my stuff you'll know that I have no clue whether their OCC or IC, that I like doing serious stuff, but put in comedy bits cause I love comedy, and almost whenever I get the chance (craving, whatever) I write in a lemon scene. So I have no clue what this will contain right now but I do know that it will be a == comedy, sadfic/darkfic/deathfic, shonen ai/ yaoi, and probably some other stuff too. So let me cut the warnings and shit like that (did I mention that I let my ppl cuse?) and tell you I don't own them and let you read.
P.S. Ain't my fault if you think it's crappy. I didn't make you read it!
Prolouge
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It had been 3 weeks since it happened. All I've done since then was sit out here and look out beyond the horizen. Quatre has been blameing himself. He thinks that there was something he could have done to save him, but he knows there was nothing else he could do to save him.
Trowa spends most of his time with Quatre. The lose didn't hit him as hard, but he's kept himself occupied with trying to console Quatre.
Wufei........ I haven't seen him hardly at all. I guess it affected him rather badly.Everynow and again I see him come in to participate in a meal with us, but his grieving shows in every movement he makes and every word he says. Even though he hardly says anything to us at all.
Me? Well... I didn't think I'd miss him that much. He always seemed to be nothing but a nussince and a distraction, except when he was piloting. Nothing could ever really get the drop on him. Well... one did, but that's why he's not here. Might as well tell you the story, not like anyone will let me go out on a mission anytime soon anyway.
End Proulouge.
P.S. Ain't my fault if you think it's crappy. I didn't make you read it!
Prolouge
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It had been 3 weeks since it happened. All I've done since then was sit out here and look out beyond the horizen. Quatre has been blameing himself. He thinks that there was something he could have done to save him, but he knows there was nothing else he could do to save him.
Trowa spends most of his time with Quatre. The lose didn't hit him as hard, but he's kept himself occupied with trying to console Quatre.
Wufei........ I haven't seen him hardly at all. I guess it affected him rather badly.Everynow and again I see him come in to participate in a meal with us, but his grieving shows in every movement he makes and every word he says. Even though he hardly says anything to us at all.
Me? Well... I didn't think I'd miss him that much. He always seemed to be nothing but a nussince and a distraction, except when he was piloting. Nothing could ever really get the drop on him. Well... one did, but that's why he's not here. Might as well tell you the story, not like anyone will let me go out on a mission anytime soon anyway.
End Proulouge.