I still don't know where this story is going. But stick with me, and I will try to finish it.
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Thanks to Kamui Gaia 07 and DangerousSpud7 for reviewing.
Also, I did not realize that anonymous reviews were blocked. So I un-blocked them. All reviewers are now welcome to review!
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing. I never will. I do own this story.
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Shinigami
"Can I help you with something, little one?"
Shit. Not only had the stranger noticed, he had decided to check out the "disturbance". Though how he had managed to get so close without at least one of the others noticing was beyond him. It hadn't been that long ago that they had been Gundam Pilots, and it was very difficult for them to just let go of their reflexes. At the very least, Heero would have noticed a stranger approach their table with an obvious intent to make contact.
"Ummm… no, not really." Quatre managed to get out. Then, a bit more steadily, "Is there something we can help you with?"
The stranger opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off by Heero. "Who are you?"
The man looked at Heero. "That depends. Who are you?"
This time, it was Quatre who cut off Heero. He knew the others would disagree with him, but he wanted to know who this man was.
"My name is Quatre Winner, and these are my friends Duo, Heero, Trowa, and Wufei."
The man looked back at him. "You can call me Damar. And, yes, you can help me with something. What about me did you find so fascinating that it tempted you to probe where you don't belong?"
Quatre's face turned a very light pink. "I don't know what you're talking about." He responded, knowing that trying to hide it now was probably a lost cause, but trying anyway.
Damar simply looked at him.
Quatre looked back, getting redder by the second.
Damar broke the silence. "For future reference, not all immortals will take being metaphorically poked as well as I am. Be more careful." And with that, he disappeared into the crowd.
By this point, Quatre was close to looking like a tomato.
Duo spoke after a few minutes. "Did that man – Damar – seem even remotely familiar to any of you?" He asked.
"Not particularly." Wufei responded. Trowa and a still blushing Quat agreed with him.
But Heero was still looking at the place where Damar had disappeared, frowning. There had been something, something that he couldn't place, but that reminded him of when he had self-destructed Wing.
That disturbed him.
It disturbed Duo too.
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Chapter 2 done!
There is no way I can update before August 14th or 15th. I'll be camping, far away from all computers. So review while I'm away, and I'll try to get the next chapter out as fast as I can.
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DarkLady
