Quatre: It's Katoru!
Disclaimer: Me no own no gundam. Me want gundam, but no gundam for me.
Quatre looked out the window of his huge mansion." Trowa, why do you always pronounce my name wrong? It's pronounced Ka-to-ru, not catra or whatever." He took another sip of his tea and sighed. He was a pacifist, and the peace he had fought so hard for was finally here. But even for him the world was too quiet now. He sat up and laughed. It's not good to think like that! What if somebody somehow started another one? He needed to go on a vacation. Yeah, go to Africa or something where he could have some fun. But Trowa was still gone somewhere and he'd have to wait for him to come home so he could ask him. He went over to his bed and took a nap. When he got up, it was the next day. I slept that long? he thought, How? And where's Trowa? He turned around and saw him lying against the wall. "Up finally? Quatre?" "Yeah, and stop calling me that!" "Calling you what?" "Catra!" "Then what do you want me to call you, Sleepyhead?" I've been trying to tell you all these years that it's
pronounced Katoru! But those stupid dubbers pronounced my name wrong!" "But what do you mean by dubbers? We aren't a TV show!" "Don't you remember? All of the pilots got a miniature camera at the beginning of operation M! And we agreed that it could be turned into one!" "Oh yeah! But wait! Either way, you're talking like they control the way you talk! We're not a cartoon, you know. This is reality." " Oh yeah.Maybe I've gone crazy."
Disclaimer: Me no own no gundam. Me want gundam, but no gundam for me.
Quatre looked out the window of his huge mansion." Trowa, why do you always pronounce my name wrong? It's pronounced Ka-to-ru, not catra or whatever." He took another sip of his tea and sighed. He was a pacifist, and the peace he had fought so hard for was finally here. But even for him the world was too quiet now. He sat up and laughed. It's not good to think like that! What if somebody somehow started another one? He needed to go on a vacation. Yeah, go to Africa or something where he could have some fun. But Trowa was still gone somewhere and he'd have to wait for him to come home so he could ask him. He went over to his bed and took a nap. When he got up, it was the next day. I slept that long? he thought, How? And where's Trowa? He turned around and saw him lying against the wall. "Up finally? Quatre?" "Yeah, and stop calling me that!" "Calling you what?" "Catra!" "Then what do you want me to call you, Sleepyhead?" I've been trying to tell you all these years that it's
pronounced Katoru! But those stupid dubbers pronounced my name wrong!" "But what do you mean by dubbers? We aren't a TV show!" "Don't you remember? All of the pilots got a miniature camera at the beginning of operation M! And we agreed that it could be turned into one!" "Oh yeah! But wait! Either way, you're talking like they control the way you talk! We're not a cartoon, you know. This is reality." " Oh yeah.Maybe I've gone crazy."
