I have a terrible writers block as I´m not sure where to take the story. Forgive me for the tiny chapter. Next once will be more energized that´s a promise. Please review al the same.

" You really think the girl will make a difference?" Wufei asked sceptical. " She doesn't look very special to me." The five pilots where sitting around the kitchen table while Evelyn was taking a shower.

" Don't push her Wufei. You haven't seen her in action." Heero spoke pressing a bloodied piece of cloth against his shoulder. " She is skilled."

Though Trowa rose an eyebrow at Heero's words, he never really was a guy of compliments, he didn't say anything about the matter. He listened to the running water finding it very hard to believe this was the same girl that took on an entire squad of OZ soldiers alone and lived to tell the tale. Yet today she had looked absolutely horrified with the idea she killed a man. " It's almost as if she doesn't remember she used to be a top assassin."

The other looked at him and Trowa realised he had spoken this thought out loud.

" Who used to a top assassin?" Evelyn asked as she entered the kitchen. She was wearing on of Trowa's old shirts as an oversized night gown which she pulled over her knees as she sat down.

" You can sleep in my room tonight." Trowa handed her a drink looking at her well shaped body in his shirt. He wasn't sure what to think. She seemed so innocent as she sat there smiling.

" Where will you sleep?" She asked gratefully accepting the juice.

" The couch."

" No." She said firmly. " I'll take the couch. The couch is fine, I don't want to steel your room away."

" It's only for one night."

" Exactly. I'll take the couch." Ending the discussion. " Need a hand?" She asked eyeing Heero and his attempt to bandage up his arm.

Heero silently handed her the bandage watching her closely as she started wrapping the linen around his upper arm rapidly. " Here you go." she smiled standing up to wash her hands. All pilots had the same thought cross their minds. This couldn't be the same girl from years ago. They probably made a mistake and now they had no choice but to keep her in the base or assassinate her.

" Why are you all looking like that?" she asked suspiciously wrapping her arms around her upper body as if to protect her self.

" Scared?" Wufei asked with a sly grin.

" That depends. What is going on here?" Evelyn turned to Quatre of which she believed to be the only sane pilots around the base.

" Nothing. We where just discussing what to do next. If things continue like this we'll be traced down again pretty soon and we'll have to run again." Quatre cautiously explained.

" Why won't you fight back the hard way?" Just for a tiny second there was a different glimmer in her eyes but then again it could have just been a display of light.

" Because I made a promise." Heero spoke for the first time since she had entered the room. " Just before Relena died I promised her I wouldn't fight any longer."

" Relena?" All other pilots stood up and left the kitchen leaving Heero and Evelyn behind alone.

" Relena Peacecraft from the Sanq kingdom who I failed to protect. She was murdered when she tried to oppose earths new government. She made me promise I would never fight again. That's why we're running." Heero spoke with relatively little emotion though she could see the glass he was holding shake lightly.

" She must have been real special to die for her beliefs. I'm sorry she did though. She had your heart right?" Evelyn watched him sipping from her drink. She sighed when he didn't answer. " Pacifism isn't always the answer, trust me." She spoke quietly and was dead serious " Sometimes you got to kick the sense into people."

Heero stood up " I'm going to bed." She was right, he knew she was but his last promise to Relena was binding. Somehow he couldn't easily break it. Her voice stopped him however " You know I'm right." She frowned slightly as she followed his example and stood. " Tomorrow I want to know what's going. I can feel something is."