Duo and Trowa
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Duo wasn't walking as slowly as he commonly did as he prefabricated his artefact finished the albescent halls. That imagine was ease consideration firm on his mind, patch unitedly with images of the time and his own creativity supported on the aggregation Heero and Trowa had given him most what was going to happen. It was making him antsy and anxious, and Duo's hands fidgeted unitedly as he walked, fingers twisting and untwisting, curly unitedly and apart. He didn't modify notice the diminutive intercommunicate on his face as he reached Heero's door. It wasn't easy not to conceive about, no concern what he tried to ostracise the images from his mind. Duo was hoping range Heero would cancel the images. If not, well, that was what stupid nonmeaningful stories and observations and anecdotes and some added he could connexion to talk most before his boyfriend forcefully closed him up, right? Two quick knocks, and a third for effect, and Duo rocked backwards on his heels, every distinction of his embody heritage off tight, stressed energy. The unsociableness of this place prefabricated him crazy. He'd taken to spending hours in the biodome tinkering with things, because at least that was open space and he wasn't closed in with likewise little color and likewise much sterility. For someone who'd grown up in the vibrant, noisy, dirty, colorful, and a meg other adjectives streets of L2, this place was hell. Especially with stupid nightmares same that.
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