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Quick Summary: Domon wonders about Rain and how he can help in this crazy life he has entered them into.
Recalling the Past
Chapter 2: Thoughts of a Torn Man
~.~ = Domon's conscience {setting him straight ^_^}
{.} = Authoress's notes {I won't bug you too much
MysticalElfGoddess
'Rain sure is acting strange' Domon Kasshu thought as he watched go into her tent for the night. He sat by the campfire on a rock. 'Feh, why should I care? Probably some stupid girl thing'
~Be nice Domon.~ his conscience warned, ~don't you remember? Rain was never some wishy-washy girl. Maybe a bit weak, but that's to be expected. ~ Domon thought about that for a while. Sure Rain was gorgeous, brilliant, and perfect in almost everyway but 'She never could take care of herself, could she?'
~Duh, do I have to explain everything to you? Of course she needs your help, you big baby, she can't juggle defending herself while taking care of you. ~
Domon growled. 'You know you're really getting on my nerves. Nobody tells me what to do not you, not Rain, not the Shuffle Alliance either. No one.' But his conscience wasn't done with him yet.
~You're so stupid. She follows you around, fixes Gundam, and makes up for your behavior, and not even a lousy 'thank you Rain' will do! Don't you see? She's more than your partner! She's your best friend. She's always there for you and what do you do? You yell at her and make her cry. Wow. Full marks for Domon. ~
He threw his red cloak behind him and punched the ground with his fist. 'I told you to stop I'll decide what to say to Rain and when. You hear that? Me! Domon Kasshu!'
"Inner conflict, Domon? A quiet voice asked him. "Schwartz?" The masked Gundam fighter came out of the shadows. "What are you-" he was cut off.
"You know, martial arts doesn't exactly tell you that you can't have a relationship, it's just not recommended to fighters, such as ourselves." He sat down across from Domon and continued "It can't hurt to find someone and hold her -I mean, them- close to your heart. It's just that some fighters will forever be wary of relationships because of past events."
"You know Schwartz, if I didn't know any better, I'd think you were talking about me" Domon said with the ghost of a smile. Schwartz chuckled "Interpret it anyway you want. Just remember, There's no one in this world who doesn't hold scars of their past. They must be mended by better memories then the one's that plague them. You should think about who carries scars on their heart, Domon, and help them mend it."
"Domon?" The two men turned towards the voice. "Oh, hello Schwartz" He nodded "Yea Rain. What is it?" "Um, I was wondering if you wanted anything before I went to bed?"
"Nope. Good night." Domon said and turned back to Schwartz. The Neo- Germanic {work with me people!} nodded to a spot behind him, but before he could turn around he felt something warm on his back. "Good night Domon. Good night Schwartz." Rain turned and walked back to the tent.
Domon felt his back and smiled to himself. Rain had put his cape on his shoulders. "Such a sweet girl. Too bad she's lost some family, especially since she's got someone so much like her with no extra compassion to aid either of the two. Well good-bye Domon. And remember-" Domon looked at him as he stood up "we're still rivals. I just helped you out this one night."
Domon grinned, "Of course, Schwartz, likewise." And a second later he was gone.
His smiled faded; 'Too bad she's down a parent, especially since she's got someone so much like her with no extra compassion to aid either of the two.' Rain had lost her mother when she was only 6. Had Domon even comforted her? He couldn't remember if he had. 'Well, there's no time like the present. Hope your listening conscience.'
"Hey Rain?" Her head popped out of the tent. "Come here." "What's up?" she inquired and sat down across from him. "Wanna tell me about your mother?"
Her blue eyes got wider and reflected the stars and firelight, "Really?" she said softly. Domon nodded "Of course. It's time I learned about my partner"
She blushed and looked up into the sky "Well, she always loved the night sky."
Domon smiled as she went on telling about her mother, and the voice he used to find so annoying, was thinking the same thing he was:
'Rain sure looked beautiful, highlighted by the night sky'
Any good? ::audience gives mean Natasha looks:: Umm.::laughs nervously:: on second thought, don't answer that. Please review, I love hearing from you guys, and for some REAL conversation, my two AOL Screen Names are: SpiritLeadrBotan and TamahomeLuver6 thanx you guys!
'I fly to my dreams, even on broken wings'
Quick Summary: Domon wonders about Rain and how he can help in this crazy life he has entered them into.
Recalling the Past
Chapter 2: Thoughts of a Torn Man
~.~ = Domon's conscience {setting him straight ^_^}
{.} = Authoress's notes {I won't bug you too much
MysticalElfGoddess
'Rain sure is acting strange' Domon Kasshu thought as he watched go into her tent for the night. He sat by the campfire on a rock. 'Feh, why should I care? Probably some stupid girl thing'
~Be nice Domon.~ his conscience warned, ~don't you remember? Rain was never some wishy-washy girl. Maybe a bit weak, but that's to be expected. ~ Domon thought about that for a while. Sure Rain was gorgeous, brilliant, and perfect in almost everyway but 'She never could take care of herself, could she?'
~Duh, do I have to explain everything to you? Of course she needs your help, you big baby, she can't juggle defending herself while taking care of you. ~
Domon growled. 'You know you're really getting on my nerves. Nobody tells me what to do not you, not Rain, not the Shuffle Alliance either. No one.' But his conscience wasn't done with him yet.
~You're so stupid. She follows you around, fixes Gundam, and makes up for your behavior, and not even a lousy 'thank you Rain' will do! Don't you see? She's more than your partner! She's your best friend. She's always there for you and what do you do? You yell at her and make her cry. Wow. Full marks for Domon. ~
He threw his red cloak behind him and punched the ground with his fist. 'I told you to stop I'll decide what to say to Rain and when. You hear that? Me! Domon Kasshu!'
"Inner conflict, Domon? A quiet voice asked him. "Schwartz?" The masked Gundam fighter came out of the shadows. "What are you-" he was cut off.
"You know, martial arts doesn't exactly tell you that you can't have a relationship, it's just not recommended to fighters, such as ourselves." He sat down across from Domon and continued "It can't hurt to find someone and hold her -I mean, them- close to your heart. It's just that some fighters will forever be wary of relationships because of past events."
"You know Schwartz, if I didn't know any better, I'd think you were talking about me" Domon said with the ghost of a smile. Schwartz chuckled "Interpret it anyway you want. Just remember, There's no one in this world who doesn't hold scars of their past. They must be mended by better memories then the one's that plague them. You should think about who carries scars on their heart, Domon, and help them mend it."
"Domon?" The two men turned towards the voice. "Oh, hello Schwartz" He nodded "Yea Rain. What is it?" "Um, I was wondering if you wanted anything before I went to bed?"
"Nope. Good night." Domon said and turned back to Schwartz. The Neo- Germanic {work with me people!} nodded to a spot behind him, but before he could turn around he felt something warm on his back. "Good night Domon. Good night Schwartz." Rain turned and walked back to the tent.
Domon felt his back and smiled to himself. Rain had put his cape on his shoulders. "Such a sweet girl. Too bad she's lost some family, especially since she's got someone so much like her with no extra compassion to aid either of the two. Well good-bye Domon. And remember-" Domon looked at him as he stood up "we're still rivals. I just helped you out this one night."
Domon grinned, "Of course, Schwartz, likewise." And a second later he was gone.
His smiled faded; 'Too bad she's down a parent, especially since she's got someone so much like her with no extra compassion to aid either of the two.' Rain had lost her mother when she was only 6. Had Domon even comforted her? He couldn't remember if he had. 'Well, there's no time like the present. Hope your listening conscience.'
"Hey Rain?" Her head popped out of the tent. "Come here." "What's up?" she inquired and sat down across from him. "Wanna tell me about your mother?"
Her blue eyes got wider and reflected the stars and firelight, "Really?" she said softly. Domon nodded "Of course. It's time I learned about my partner"
She blushed and looked up into the sky "Well, she always loved the night sky."
Domon smiled as she went on telling about her mother, and the voice he used to find so annoying, was thinking the same thing he was:
'Rain sure looked beautiful, highlighted by the night sky'
Any good? ::audience gives mean Natasha looks:: Umm.::laughs nervously:: on second thought, don't answer that. Please review, I love hearing from you guys, and for some REAL conversation, my two AOL Screen Names are: SpiritLeadrBotan and TamahomeLuver6 thanx you guys!
'I fly to my dreams, even on broken wings'