Foreign, Indeed!

Jan 05, 2009 01:26

Who: Relena, Heero (closed)
When: Todaaay
Where: Olympus Deck sum'eres
What: Lost politicianthing is lost?
Warnings: Shouldn't be.

Things had either veered off course or someone had laced her tea, again. )

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plz_die_k_thnx January 5 2009, 07:05:58 UTC
Everyone told him that he needed to go out and about. Well, all of the Gundam pilots at any rate. That wasn't to say that... he actually cared what anyone else thought. In all honesty, he had his new roommate, the one he hadn't met yet, and someone he wasn't familiar with in any aspect. To be perfectly fair, there were a great number of people on the Elysium Cruiser that Heero didn't know ( ... )

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vfm_darlian January 5 2009, 07:42:04 UTC
Alright, well just standing here and brainstorming wasn't about to solve any great mysteries beyond providing a variety of hypotheses. None of which were, in reality, particularly helpful right now. At the very least, there would be people around here, being what looked like the shopping district on the ship. That provided her with a bit of information, though: individuals remained on the ship long enough to require such a place. Residential set up, perhaps. Perhaps something like a compact, apartment-styled colony ( ... )

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plz_die_k_thnx January 5 2009, 08:06:53 UTC
What he thought was simply a fleeting dream moved and breathed, the way anyone animate, living, and breathing would. It verified one thing. She was certainly alive, and she was certainly there. On the ship. With the others. With himHis eyebrows furrowed. Since when did he think of her as being with him? Even thinking it in his head made him feel a little strange. Not in the ways of butterflies in the stomach, but more of an anger boiling in his veins. The type of anger that came from inward chiding and scolding. The type of anger that arose when someone punished themselves for something they likely had no control over in the first place ( ... )

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vfm_darlian January 5 2009, 22:30:37 UTC
...Now that certainly was odd. Relena paused in her look around the music shop, now focusing on the strange movements. Someone either didn't want to be near her or, well, something. She wasn't quite sure what to make of backwards movement. Hiding she understood, though; she closed her eyes and shook her head gently. Avoidance of someone usually meant something, at the very least, even if it was an unknown someone. Physically retreating and now showing your back meant, if she remembered anything, keeping a watchful eye while maintaining a safe distance. Meaning recognition or uncertainty. It didn't matter that she couldn't ascertain if she really was being watched or not; she felt eyes, but that could be anyone ( ... )

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