RP Thread : Duo and Heero

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When: A Sunday around mid-day.
Where: Outskirts of the Sanq Kingdom, around a small shopping district.
Open to: Heero and/or anyone else in the area.
Notes: I know this isn’t the favorite way to play, but with everyone being rather busy with their lives lately and mostly all in different time zones, it seems much easier and more convenient for me

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[heero_yuy_]

It was a regular Sunday noon. The programming was finished and his work was currently running under diagnostic mode. In a few hours his newest job would be complete. However that still meant there were a few hours to wait

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He had begun passing some time at on stall, brushing up on his haggling skills on a handmade beaded necklace he didn’t need nor really want. It was nice though, and would probably make a good ‘sorry!’-laced gift to Quatre for not being able to visit sooner...when he finally did see him that is.

The vender eventually conceded to Duo’s new price and just as the golden strung beads changed hands, Duo caught something from the corner of his eye and would have investigated it sooner had he not been grabbed by the collar before as he was about to run off. The braided shopper grinned sheepishly while he payed what was owed for his new possession.

Transaction finished and out of the way, Duo scanned the crowd again, swearing he saw something familiar only seconds before. Then again he could be going crazy, both were possibilities, but damn was he almost sure he saw something, someone. His lithe and well trained body wove itself easily through the crowds of people, two kid’s playing, a woman carrying twice her weight in items, an old man

[heero_yuy_]

Well, that made half the shop done. Paying the vendor for the bag of vegetables, Heero turned away. Immediately, the brunette teen froze. There was an all too familiar feeling causing the hairs on the back of his neck to prickle and stand on end. Eyes flicking round discretely, Heero stopped at a random store in the hopes of trying to get some kind of idea of at least where the feeling was coming from.

...nothing. So who was watching him? Well, whoever it was, they'd be stupid to try and take action against him. Especially in a crowded place like the market.

Shaking off the owner of the stall he was at, Heero turned away to carry on down the streets toward the next destination. A quick stop off at the next stall and he'd be free to head off and out of the area. It was bad enough being stuck around this many people, without having the ever common feeling of paranoia being personified.

However, his journey was quickly cut off as an ever familiar blur made it's way into his path.

"Duo? What're you doing here?"

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Mouth agape when the dust floated back onto the ground, Duo feigned a wound to his chest at the warm greeting he grew accustomed to long ago, then shrugged it off with an overtly dramatic sigh.

“So that’s how it is huh? No ‘nice to see ya!’, it’s ‘what are you doing here?’.” Duo shook his head, as he stuffed the necklace he bought into his shoulder-bag. “Come on buddy get a clue, I didn’t exactly stop by for the shopping...and here I thought I was invited.”