Oct 02, 2010 00:00
[For what is probably the first time in... well, in ever, Trowa is breathing hard as he speaks over the comms. He's obviously not running right then, though--there's no wind in the mic and no footsteps.]
I can't go back to--[a pause; then, mildly bitter]--I need somewhere to stay.
It's... October 2nd now.
[Doesn't even bother hiding his frustration.]
I don't know what's going on.
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