Uzume: So I was sitting on my couch watching Boondock Saints and I got the idea for this. This is not a story. They are quotes that I feel fit with the Gundam Wing guys. This one isn't gunna be just a quote, a hymn or anything. It's just a short story.
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Chapter 5: 7-Eleven
All of the guys were lounging around the house doing nothing. It was a great day to do that. Do nothing that is. Everything had been quiet for a few weeks. No missions. Nothing. All of them were enjoying the quiet. Quatre was in a corner with Trowa. Hirro was trying to make it look like he was doing something on his laptop, when really he was playing solitaire. Wufie was reading some book. And Duo was just laying on the floor doing nothing.
Duo rolled over onto his back and looked up at the ceiling. Suddenly he started laughing making everyone look at him.
"Maxwell what is your issue?" Wufie asked over the edge of his book.
"Ehh I just thought of something funny is all." Duo shrugged.
"Care to share with the rest of us?" Quatre asked.
Duo just grinned maniacally. "We're sorta like 7-Eleven. We're not always doing business, but we're always open." There was snort from Hirro's corner and he covered it up by making it look like he sneezed.
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Uzume: HAHAH! That's it! That's all I have to say. It might not make sense to anyone. But it does to me. :D