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Making Peace
Title: Making Peace
Characters: Duo, Trowa
Team: Gundam
Word Count: 100
Author's Notes: This is fast becoming my favorite friendship. Where is everyone???
Trowa watches the column of smoke rising from razed ground that bleeds shrapnel; littered with screws, bullets, mementos. “That’s twice now.”
Duo quirks an eyebrow. “You snuck up on Wufei and detonated Altron?”
“No . . . I destroyed Deathscythe.”
His grin falters. Trowa knows in the way the corners of his eye tighten that the memory still lives. “That was you?” he breathes.
The moment is swollen, tense – then Duo chuckles. “Choked up there for a second. Should’ve seen me then . . . I about lost it.” His tone solemn: “Thanks. I’m glad it wasn’t those OZ bastards.”
Characters: Duo, Trowa
Team: Gundam
Word Count: 100
Author's Notes: This is fast becoming my favorite friendship. Where is everyone???
Trowa watches the column of smoke rising from razed ground that bleeds shrapnel; littered with screws, bullets, mementos. “That’s twice now.”
Duo quirks an eyebrow. “You snuck up on Wufei and detonated Altron?”
“No . . . I destroyed Deathscythe.”
His grin falters. Trowa knows in the way the corners of his eye tighten that the memory still lives. “That was you?” he breathes.
The moment is swollen, tense – then Duo chuckles. “Choked up there for a second. Should’ve seen me then . . . I about lost it.” His tone solemn: “Thanks. I’m glad it wasn’t those OZ bastards.”