First of all, don't kill me for changing my idea x number of times because they never finished properly.
Secondly, don't hurt me for taking so long to post this, see above.
Thirdly, I do not have rights to Gundam Seed except the MYTHs, but they don't appear in this fic. No I have not gotten THE LETTER in reply to the email I sent Sunrise ... sometime in July.
Fourthly, ON WITH THE FIC!
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Miriallia drifted the halls of the Archangel, trying to think.
"Mind if I drift with you?' a familiar voice teased. Miriallia looked around at Dearka. She shrugged.
"Sure, but not behind me," she pointed. He gave her on of his perverted smirks.
"Whatever you say milady," and pushed off towards her.
They floated in silence for awhile until they came to a little used corridor. Miriallia came to a stop.
"About that comment you made earlier," she started. Dearka knew exactly what she was talking about but decided to play dumb just to rile her up.
"What comment?" he asked. Miriallia crowed her arms.
"Don't play dumb with me Dearka; you know exactly what I'm talking about,"
"No I don't. Please enlighten me," he joked.
"When I shut the communication channel down between you and me?" she hinted.
"Wouldn't it be easier just to say 'us'? he asked. She gave him a disapproving look. By her attitude Dearka though, his feisty little red-head didn't find his 'Arnold Schwarzenegger' impression very funny.
"Oh you must mean my," he deepened his voice; "'Astla vista baby', quote don't you?" he teased.
"Yes I do mean that and I just wanted to say that I didn't find it very funny," she said. Dearka moved closer to her.
"Why didn't you find it funny?" he asked closer still.
"Well – um cause- because I didn't," she stammered. Dearka wrapped an arm around Miriallia's waist. She tried to pull away but Dearka pulled her in close.
"I'm making a wild guess, but I'm assuming you're not going to find this very funny either," Dearka said slyly. Miriallia paused from struggling and looked up at him.
"What do you mean? If you're talking about this situation, no I don't find it very funny," Dearka cupped her chin in his free hand.
"Oh, I was thinking something along the lines of…" he trailed off and kissed her.
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It was a crappy one shot, don't sue me.
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