Pode haver somente um pt 7

1430 Zulu Time
TIRF
Food Court

Sean finished his fifth cup of Starbucks coffee. He was still amazed after a 100 years and a couple ethical scandals, Starbucks was still selling coffee in this space age. He smiled at the thought of space age. The thinkers of the late 1950s and 60s dreamt about this lifestyle that he was now living. His eyes roamed over the food court, looking for any unusual people.

His wife, Aida, was finishing lunch with her fellow Preventer co-workers. Sean smiled as Aida tossed her red hair over her shoulder before she got down to business. After countless years and more lovers that he could name, Aida was one of the kind in all of human history. No other mortal or immortal Sean has met over the millenniums could match her. He now has a better understanding of Connor MacCloud's madness. Aida turned around from the other table and smiled at him. How he wished that he could give Aida a child! Sean went back and tried to finish reading the newspaper.

Aida turned back around to deal with the problem at hand. She took her time to watch the former soldiers eat. Quatre and Duo have relaxed from the shooting and were talking up a storm. Wufei surveyed the food court, slightly lowering his guard as his stomach got full. Zechs just ran his hand through his hair.

The two silent Preventers, Trowa and Heero fascinated Aida. They tried so hard to hide their tiredness by failed misery by in their body language. Trowa, who used his hair to hide his face, screamed loneness and fear. But his pain and anger was not as dark as Heero. Aida did not what to even think about the tortured he went through to become the solider that he is. As Aida ponder the past of the men she was going to work with, the silence was pierced by a classical song.

"Adam, you still used that ring tone?" Sean teased him.

"There's nothing wrong in liking a little bit of Wagner in your life." Adam retorted back.

"Adam. Oh hey Mac! I'm in Berlin with friends. Oh I see. Well call me when you get there. Ok. Bye." Adam hung up his phone. Aida looked at him, silently asking him. Adam answer back that he will tell her later. Aida went back to paying attention to the problem at hand.

This silent conversation did not go unnoticed by the Preventers but in being good at their job, did not give any reaction. Each member stored this information for a later time and continued on with lunch.