requiem for a bishounen

[windandwater]

[Scene: GW Common Room]

[Only the resident GBoyz are in the common room at the moment, as their counterparts are off visiting other parts of Castle Anthrax. Heero is still attached to his laptop, Wufei is poking at some bunnies, Trowa and Quatre are both watching TV, and Duo is... brooding]

Duo: [disgusted] ... Zechs...

Quatre: [looks up] You're not still going on about that, are you?

Duo: But... *Zechs*!

Trowa: Leave him be. You know he's not going to let it go.

Duo: [muttering] I'm the damn Primary Muse in this place... there were fucking tons of me running around... but did she try to glop one of *them*? NOOOOOO! She didn't even take a picture! Instead she goes running off, screaming about Bleach Boy like he's the greatest guy in the world...

Wufei: [annoyed] Duo! Stop it already! We've listened to you rant about the Writer nearly attacking that Zechs cosplayer for three days! We *KNOW* you're angry, but stop taking it out on us!

Duo: Shut up, Chang! You're just happy 'cuz the Writer cosplayed Meiran *AND* you got a bunny in the queue!

Wufei: You don't see Heero ranting about not getting glomped.

Duo: So? Heero's out of it, what with his laptop and all. Besides, she snapped *two* pictures of him during the Masquerade. It's just not fair!

Wufei: She took pictures of Deathscythe. That'll have to be good enough for you.

Duo: [continues to mutter] Damn Zechs... damn Epyon... damn platinum haired bastard...