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Who: Heero and Duo, possibly Noin, Trowa and/or Quatre (semi-open)
When: Wednesday
Where: Duo's Room
Summary: Duo's waning lung capacity begins to be concerning.
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Duo swearing
The reports from people suffering from symptoms were coming in, in fits and bursts, from the effected. Duo's entries were strangely absent. That bothered Heero. Key, keys everywhere, and that's where the old saying broke down. In the morning, if the poor health of some of them hadn't improved...
Heero had learned a great deal in the war, about friendship, and liabilities, but most of all about not simply allowing those you fought alongside to die, when they could be saved. Without asking, or knocking, he had made his way to Duo's suite and bedroom, his pockets full of keys. If nothing else, he could ask Duo's opinion on them. It wasn't an area he had any training in. With that thought, he turned the knob, and opened the door.
When: Wednesday
Where: Duo's Room
Summary: Duo's waning lung capacity begins to be concerning.
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Duo swearing
The reports from people suffering from symptoms were coming in, in fits and bursts, from the effected. Duo's entries were strangely absent. That bothered Heero. Key, keys everywhere, and that's where the old saying broke down. In the morning, if the poor health of some of them hadn't improved...
Heero had learned a great deal in the war, about friendship, and liabilities, but most of all about not simply allowing those you fought alongside to die, when they could be saved. Without asking, or knocking, he had made his way to Duo's suite and bedroom, his pockets full of keys. If nothing else, he could ask Duo's opinion on them. It wasn't an area he had any training in. With that thought, he turned the knob, and opened the door.