Goodbye LJ...
Feb. 20th, 2006 06:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
windandwaterThis is just to make it official for those who don't know, but I'm leaving LJ completely. For the rest of this week at least. Tomorrow is the Bar Exam and it runs for three days, so don't expect to see me about at all until Thursday night. Or even until the weekend since I plan on spending Thursday after the Bar drunk and crying. No online time for me at all. *whines* It will be hard, but I know I can do it.
So, because I'm a total h0r like that, I am declaring this to be a spam post. Go ahead. Run wild! Give me fics, give me links, give me pics, just babble to your heart's content and rape my inbox so I have something to see when I finally DO come back to the wonderful world of LJ. I don't even care if you write me a drabble and post it one word at a time. XD;
Though, I've tried to make a spam post before and it failed a bit miserably, so I don't have very high expectations this time around. Feel free to prove me wrong though!
♥
So, because I'm a total h0r like that, I am declaring this to be a spam post. Go ahead. Run wild! Give me fics, give me links, give me pics, just babble to your heart's content and rape my inbox so I have something to see when I finally DO come back to the wonderful world of LJ. I don't even care if you write me a drabble and post it one word at a time. XD;
Though, I've tried to make a spam post before and it failed a bit miserably, so I don't have very high expectations this time around. Feel free to prove me wrong though!
♥
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Re: Torn 3
Date: 2006-02-21 11:09 am (UTC)"None of them have dates?" I ask without much hope. I picked up the earliest one and read, not really knowing what to expect. " 'I'm telling you, it's still a shock to wake up in here. I thought I was a goner for sure, but I guess you can't keep a good Shinigami down. Concerning the last mission, where were you, Heero? I still don't understand a lot of what's going on here.' Great." I snorted, picking the other papers up and stacking them back into their original order. "Even HE doesn't know what's going on, even if he were here to explain it to US."
"This is intolerable," Wufei burst out, flinging the sheaf of papers to the floor in disgust. "One pilot gone, another building himself secret rooms to hide a collection of letters that shouldn't exist. And a third one gets dragged away to act as ambassador on Earth when his Gundam could mean the difference between winning and losing a battle up here." He glared at me, as if the entire situation were my doing. Which was at least partly true. "We're in the middle of a war! We don't have time to play detective!"
I knew he wasn't truly angry at me, but the unending frustrations and runarounds that the world was throwing at us had us all on edge. I throttled back on my original defensive retort and tried to speak reasonably. "Wufei, there is a temporary lull in the fighting, and you know as well as I that there will never be a better time to 'play detective,' as you know. We have to find a way to help Heero, because..." I took a deep breath, and braced myself to dump another unpleasant revelation on my friends. "Because we need him to pilot Wing now more than ever. A few days ago Milan announced --"
The sound of Trowa's communicator cut me off, and all three of us tensed as he snapped it open. "Barton here," he said quietly.
A man's tinny voice came from the other end of the line. "Sir, we were told to contact you when the Yuk -- I mean, when Commander Yuy returned. His Gundam is requesting clearance to land in the hangar now; should I refuse?"
"No," Trowa replied quickly. "Don't deviate from standard procedure. Thank you for letting us know -- no orders, but you are not to tell Commander Yuy that you contacted me. Understood?"
"Yes, sir."