Trowa was not suprised to fnd that Dorothy was to stay with him for a while. While she had been Quatra's gilrfriend at one time, that was about the only thing decent she had done for years. But the man upstairs was generous. He could read peoples' souls. Dorothy had done things with the best of intentions. And though Quatre had not been the greatest man alive for several years of his life, he had put in loyal and unwavering service for two hundred years. So Trowa reassured Quatre that he would take good care of the confused girl and that things would be fine and sent him away.Somehow Trowa was sure that there would be more drama to come over this event. He was right.

Duo was suprised at how hard it was for him to find the right words. He had never found himself lost for words before. He was Duo Maxwell. He always had somthing to say.

"I-" He tried out this word and found that it was a good start. "I have done some horribly stupid things in my life." Should he be telling her this?

"Haven't we all?"

She so didn't get it.

"No,Katoria, some horribly horrible stuff. You have no idea."

Katoria's face squeezed into a sour look.

"Why does everyone assume i don't know anything?"

Duo shook his head

"Duo, come in Duo." It was Heero. "Duo. Now. Over."

"I-I" Duo shook his head again. "I-"

"Duo you will report to the pearly gates immediatly or face expulsion to Hell."

In the fastest sprint he could manage in the crowded halls Duo ran from the school at top speed. He was not sad one bit when he realized that he had bowled Releena over in the process.If he could just get behind the supply shed he would be safe to go but all eyes were on him and he was sure he would be followed. So he decided on a different course of action. He booked in into the portapotty across the street that had been set up for the construction workers' use.

-In Heaven-

"What's up, man?"

Heero was standing infront of the gate with a look of stone on his face. Somthing was dead wrong even if Heero pretended otherwise. His lack of emmotions were as easy to read as the expressions of small children. And Duo had a feeling that it had somthing to do with Quatre. He too was right.

"Where is he?" He asked in concern.

"The bottom of a cliff."