Blah blah blah. You know the drill. So…end of Cliffhanger. Phooey.

Chapter 11: Two Pilots Remember

            "You…" Danny and Duo stared at each other in surprise. They were sitting in front of the laptop so they could see it best. The others just looked at the two and wondered what the letter had said. Danny nearly shoved the computer into Heero's lap as she got up. The other three read the letter and continued to stare at each other. "I thought you…" Danny was obviously speechless.

            "Is it really you? I just thought you had the same name as her… but, miracles ARE real." Duo smiled. Then the two friends hugged each other. "I've missed you."

            "Duo, you've been with me for more than a week, how could you have missed me?"

            "Well, at least one of us can keep their sense of humor in this happy moment."

            "Aw, shut up."

            "Uh hello? Guys? Hate to break this to ya, but… What are you talking about?" Quatre's voice broke the silence.

            "I've known her for at least half my life." Duo replied. He looked at Danny, "So I'm guessing Ruy isn't your real last name."

            "No, I thought something was strange that you had my last name but, I'm good at hiding emotions."

            Trowa looked at Quatre. He whispered, "First you, then Heero, then Duo, then Heero and Duo. Who next? Me? Wu Fei?"

            Quatre shrugged.

            "Well, what are we going to do to celebrate?" Duo asked.

            "Celebrate what?" Heero asked.

            "Mine and Duo's reunion silly." Danny replied.

            "Like you said, you've been with each other for more than a week. How can it be a reunion?" Quatre asked.

            Danny shrugs. "I don't know. It just seemed like a good idea."

            Duo nodded. Then said, "Wait! We've got to finish preparing for the party."

            "Oh right, I forgot about that."

-Hm. Danny and Duo used to know each other. What a coincidence that they didn't recognize each other. Oh well, next chapter, is going to be about the party. FINALLY! Oh, wait a second. I shouldn't talk. I'm the one writing this story. Heh heh. And sorry for this being so short. I don't have much to write these days.