"You guys are free to whatever is in the fridge" Rakla said, combing out
her hair and rebraiding it and looking through a small box of stuff for an
extra elastic band to secure her hair. Duo offered one of the countless
bands he carried with him for when his bands snapped and Quatre was about
to go loco. Rakla took it and secured her braid with a quick thanks and
returned to painting.
What had she said before? Free food?? Duo ran to the fridge only to find the others had already cleaning it out, literally, Heero, Trowa AND Wufei had the most food, Quatre split an orange with the sulking god of death.
Duo watched the scythe girl paint, noticing she paid little attention when the black was being put on, but careful detail took note when it came to the scythes. Heero was prodding files on his laptop about this strange girl. Wufei was also watching, watching Heero's work that is, both quirked a brow to find absolutely nothing.
"So, you stay here . . .?" Duo asked, the girl nodded, putting on a song that Duo instantly recognized . . . Kitto OK! The others moaned in annoyance as Duo started singing along, the girl didn't mind.
"What do you do?" Duo asked as the song switched to something more American, he had noticed she didn't own much of anything, and now had to restock her fridge of the food the others had stolen.
"Theft" she replied casually, ignoring Duo's jumping up and down in correct guess.
"I KNEW IT I KNEW IT I KNEW IT! You're from the L2 colony, right? Right?! Everyone in Solo's gang has that stance when questioned! EVERYONE! You were part of Solo's Gang! WOHOO! I KNEW IT!" Duo continued like this for several hours, everyone but Rakla ignoring him, thought she was still painting and listening to Duo about Solo and the others, she thought she had been the only one after that, apparently she was wrong.
"Duo Maxwell, Maxwell's Demon and the God of Death, Shinigami. Gundam Pilot of the L2 Colony and Pilot 2 in Operation Meteor" Rakla said, Heero's head shot up.
"Heero Yui, pilot 1 in the same operation" Rakla said, rattling off the information she knew about the pilots while still painting until the room was done, then turned to face Heero, holding the 8 ft tall Scythe again. Duo had been saying something of a murderous look that the girls acquired that the boys never figured out, this was it.
"Your all welcomed to stay, if you don't trust me, oh could one of you shut the door" she said, taking her beloved scythe to her room and propped it up in the corner, shutting the door to her room and flopping back on her scythe bed and sighing, cursed darkness of the old Gang. "Why did he bring them up.?" she asked the walls, the answer came from the scythe, he was happy to see someone who had known Solo, the same to teach her how to fight and hack and steal, just as the other kids in the gang at that time.
What had she said before? Free food?? Duo ran to the fridge only to find the others had already cleaning it out, literally, Heero, Trowa AND Wufei had the most food, Quatre split an orange with the sulking god of death.
Duo watched the scythe girl paint, noticing she paid little attention when the black was being put on, but careful detail took note when it came to the scythes. Heero was prodding files on his laptop about this strange girl. Wufei was also watching, watching Heero's work that is, both quirked a brow to find absolutely nothing.
"So, you stay here . . .?" Duo asked, the girl nodded, putting on a song that Duo instantly recognized . . . Kitto OK! The others moaned in annoyance as Duo started singing along, the girl didn't mind.
"What do you do?" Duo asked as the song switched to something more American, he had noticed she didn't own much of anything, and now had to restock her fridge of the food the others had stolen.
"Theft" she replied casually, ignoring Duo's jumping up and down in correct guess.
"I KNEW IT I KNEW IT I KNEW IT! You're from the L2 colony, right? Right?! Everyone in Solo's gang has that stance when questioned! EVERYONE! You were part of Solo's Gang! WOHOO! I KNEW IT!" Duo continued like this for several hours, everyone but Rakla ignoring him, thought she was still painting and listening to Duo about Solo and the others, she thought she had been the only one after that, apparently she was wrong.
"Duo Maxwell, Maxwell's Demon and the God of Death, Shinigami. Gundam Pilot of the L2 Colony and Pilot 2 in Operation Meteor" Rakla said, Heero's head shot up.
"Heero Yui, pilot 1 in the same operation" Rakla said, rattling off the information she knew about the pilots while still painting until the room was done, then turned to face Heero, holding the 8 ft tall Scythe again. Duo had been saying something of a murderous look that the girls acquired that the boys never figured out, this was it.
"Your all welcomed to stay, if you don't trust me, oh could one of you shut the door" she said, taking her beloved scythe to her room and propped it up in the corner, shutting the door to her room and flopping back on her scythe bed and sighing, cursed darkness of the old Gang. "Why did he bring them up.?" she asked the walls, the answer came from the scythe, he was happy to see someone who had known Solo, the same to teach her how to fight and hack and steal, just as the other kids in the gang at that time.
