March 26, 2011.
Soul Men
"Did I just see Heero in the hallway?"
Lady Une looked up from her desk as Zechs Marquise walked into her office, a folder and two discs in one hand. He was still looking out the door as he laid the items down next to the files she was leafing through.
"He's here with Maxwell."
"Is there something I should know?" Heero Yuy did not often make his presence known to the uninitiated unless a large portion of the sky was threatening to dislodge.
"No. They're here in an unofficial capacity." Une frowned slightly, and Zechs wondered if she actually needed the glasses that she always wore in her time at OZ. She didn't seem to type to bother with contacts. There's apparently a funding crisis for a couple orphanages on L2. Duo asked for help."
"That's my sister's arena isn't it? I didn't think Preventers did charity cases."
"Un-official capacity. He and Heero are borrowing a few items and will not make use of the network."
"Don't worry Lady." Zechs and Une both turned to see the two young men in question as they stood before the elevator door, dressed head to toe in black – suits. "No one will know the head of Preventer has a soft spot of any kind."
The two men looked serious beneath their black hats. Heero adjusted his tie. Une lifted an eyebrow and the other one threatened to follow.
"Just don't get caught boys. I don't want any more politics or bleeding hearts at my door than I already have to deal with."
"We won't get caught," Heero clipped, and Duo followed, slipping on a pair of shades.
"We're on a mission from god."
Zechs and Lady Une watched as the two 'agents' made their way into the elevator.
"Was that a saxophone?"
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Eeeeee! Had to do it!. The image of Heero and Duo dressed up as Jake and Elwood Blues popped into my head some time ago and has been sticking around ever since. Just a short thing to get it out there. ;).
