Trowa looked down and Quatre shook his head. They both went on to their usual tasks a bit
later on when Duo went to the washroom to get himself cleaned. He took a good, hot shower
at his room after. He threw his clothes in the carbage and went into the shower. He then scrubbed
the blood off completly, but when he got out, he looked at his hands and he thought he saw
the blood again. But he blinked and it was gone
- Duo your starting to see things.. Your going parano.. And why am i talked to you Duo while
i'm Duo!?
A soft knock came on the door. Duo jumped in his regular, priest like clothing and went to open.
It was the team of scientist and doctors who had braught the girl to the emergency room. Duo
quickly asked them how was the girl.
- Come and see yourself pilot.
Duo nodded and rushed pass them. They all shook their heads.
- WHAT!? You mean she'll keep those scars FOREVER!? You gotta be kiddin'..
- Sadly we aren't.. You knew what to expect with the silver whip.
Duo looked at the body of the girl. She had a scar going down her eye, he could see the start
of her chest scar, and a bit of the one on her back. He walked in and sitted in a chair. He knew
she was in a coma, but he didn't care. It was still better than talking to himself
- Hey there. Seems you'll be stuck with those scars i heard.. Pretty gloomy huh? Hey
by the way, Duo.. Duo Maxwell. I migh run and hide, but i never tell a lie! Thats me
in a nutshell.. I'm a gundam pilot, sweet huh? Bet ya never had the chance to meet one
before.. Well we get employed for secret missions and stuff. Risking our lives, getting shot at,
getting wounded.. All the routine..
Duo kept on babbling to the young girl. He came back the day after as well. He had risen early,
and everyone else was still asleep.
- Hey girl. Hope you don't mind some company..
- Compa..ny?
Duo blinked several time. He had heard a voice. And since evrybody else was still in bed..
- Your awake!?
- Where.. Am.. I?
Duo rushed at her side and slowly she opend her eyes and looked at him. Duo again blinked. Her
eyes were of a weird, dark, cold green. No emotions whatsoever were gleaming there. All was empty..
And lost.
- Your in a hospital bedroom. I took you here after i went to save you from that officer! You won't
be hearing of him again soon!
- He.. Is.. Dead?
- Yes! Now get some rest you'll be.. NO! Don't get up!
The girl sat up, and Duo noticed that she had to be at least an inch under him. Her long black
hairs fell around her lightly as she sat at the bed's side, and got up, like there had never been
a lashing. She looked at herself in the mirror and passed a finger on the scar on her face.
- A mark..
- Yeah, a scar. We couldn't heal it, sorry gi.. Uhh.. What's your name?
-..Name?
- Yeah! A name! How people call you like..
- I get.. Called by many.. Ruthless names.. Is that what.. You mean..?
- Of course not! Names are pretty.. Sometimes weird.. But pretty! So you don't have a name..
Duo looked around and saw a clear crystal settled on the desk beside the bed. The crystal was
used for its powder wich could help cure some itches. He wondered what it did there, but the
idea jumped at him. He raised up with a grin on his face.
- How about Crystal? It's a nice name!
- Crystal.. Formation of transparent rocks under pressure of the ground and..
- No no no! Crystal can be a persons name! It could be yours! It's pretty and it fits you!
- Crystal..
later on when Duo went to the washroom to get himself cleaned. He took a good, hot shower
at his room after. He threw his clothes in the carbage and went into the shower. He then scrubbed
the blood off completly, but when he got out, he looked at his hands and he thought he saw
the blood again. But he blinked and it was gone
- Duo your starting to see things.. Your going parano.. And why am i talked to you Duo while
i'm Duo!?
A soft knock came on the door. Duo jumped in his regular, priest like clothing and went to open.
It was the team of scientist and doctors who had braught the girl to the emergency room. Duo
quickly asked them how was the girl.
- Come and see yourself pilot.
Duo nodded and rushed pass them. They all shook their heads.
- WHAT!? You mean she'll keep those scars FOREVER!? You gotta be kiddin'..
- Sadly we aren't.. You knew what to expect with the silver whip.
Duo looked at the body of the girl. She had a scar going down her eye, he could see the start
of her chest scar, and a bit of the one on her back. He walked in and sitted in a chair. He knew
she was in a coma, but he didn't care. It was still better than talking to himself
- Hey there. Seems you'll be stuck with those scars i heard.. Pretty gloomy huh? Hey
by the way, Duo.. Duo Maxwell. I migh run and hide, but i never tell a lie! Thats me
in a nutshell.. I'm a gundam pilot, sweet huh? Bet ya never had the chance to meet one
before.. Well we get employed for secret missions and stuff. Risking our lives, getting shot at,
getting wounded.. All the routine..
Duo kept on babbling to the young girl. He came back the day after as well. He had risen early,
and everyone else was still asleep.
- Hey girl. Hope you don't mind some company..
- Compa..ny?
Duo blinked several time. He had heard a voice. And since evrybody else was still in bed..
- Your awake!?
- Where.. Am.. I?
Duo rushed at her side and slowly she opend her eyes and looked at him. Duo again blinked. Her
eyes were of a weird, dark, cold green. No emotions whatsoever were gleaming there. All was empty..
And lost.
- Your in a hospital bedroom. I took you here after i went to save you from that officer! You won't
be hearing of him again soon!
- He.. Is.. Dead?
- Yes! Now get some rest you'll be.. NO! Don't get up!
The girl sat up, and Duo noticed that she had to be at least an inch under him. Her long black
hairs fell around her lightly as she sat at the bed's side, and got up, like there had never been
a lashing. She looked at herself in the mirror and passed a finger on the scar on her face.
- A mark..
- Yeah, a scar. We couldn't heal it, sorry gi.. Uhh.. What's your name?
-..Name?
- Yeah! A name! How people call you like..
- I get.. Called by many.. Ruthless names.. Is that what.. You mean..?
- Of course not! Names are pretty.. Sometimes weird.. But pretty! So you don't have a name..
Duo looked around and saw a clear crystal settled on the desk beside the bed. The crystal was
used for its powder wich could help cure some itches. He wondered what it did there, but the
idea jumped at him. He raised up with a grin on his face.
- How about Crystal? It's a nice name!
- Crystal.. Formation of transparent rocks under pressure of the ground and..
- No no no! Crystal can be a persons name! It could be yours! It's pretty and it fits you!
- Crystal..