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 11:11 am (UTC)"There will be time," Trowa said simply, and surprised me by brushing once hand lightly across my cheek and gifting me with a slight smile. "Go with your bodyguard now, Little One, before he chews a hole through the walls."
I reached up and caught his hand, returning his smile tenfold, before releasing him and turning reluctantly away.
"All right," I said, turning back to the Maguanac. "What does Otto want?" Even as I asked, I started back through the twisted corridors to the room I had claimed as my office, forcing the older man to scramble a bit to catch up.
"He was merely relaying a message from Prince Milliard, asking if you had done what you needed to do up here and were ready to return." I didn't see a communicator, but he must have had some way of signaling that he had found me; at the next junction, another man swung out of the cross-corridor and fell in behind me.
"Zechs has no patience," I remarked without any particular rancor. "Tell him that no, I haven't done all I needed to do. I discovered a situation up here that I need to take care of before I can concentrate on the task at hand."
"Not that you'd be leaving any time soon anyway," the newcomer muttered, probably not meant to be overheard. The first bodyguard shot him an unhappy glare, as my interest switched to him.
"What's this?" I looked between the newcomer and the Maguanac, who was looking very uncomfortable. "Is there something I'm missing here?"
The bodyguard cleared his throat before speaking. "Uh... no-one had a chance to inform you yet, Master Winner, because we couldn't find you..."
"Not that you were planning to tell me anyway," I supplied for him. "What?"
"There seems to have been some kind of malfunction with your shuttle," he muttered. "The engineers have been working on it for several hours now, with no progress. And as none of the base's shuttles are due in any time soon..."
"..I'm stuck here. Right." I blew out a breath, thinking, then shrugged. "As you said, I'm not leaving any time soon anyway. All the same, I think I'll take a look at the shuttle."
"Master Quatre?" The Maguanac looked surprised. I smiled up at him.
"What? I was a Gundam pilot before I was a diplomat, you know. There isn't very much I don't know about shuttles, especially one I'd feel safe riding in."