[Thread] Not the man I remember
Characters: OU!Wufei Chang, OU!Duo Maxwell
Where: starts in Vri-Pente, moves into the hallway
When: After Wufei's arrival, but before he manages to meet his roommates
Summary: Duo and Wufei meet to have a little chat about different perceptions of reality
Warnings: n/a
It wasn't a good idea to meet here, he thought, staring at the contents of the public area of the apartment where he intended to stay. He had not yet met the other two people Relena said made this place their home, and to bring a guest into their living space without warning them first would put him in an awkward position should one of them appear. It was better than meeting in the open, though.
Wufei was not prone to fidgeting or pacing. Such wastes of his energy were pointless. It was better to spend his empty moments thinking, plotting, planning -- so far, his mission to gain information on his current situation was going ... poorly.
Of all the people he had met who had claimed to be the people he knew, here -- only Relena (the Relena who mattered) was the person he knew her to be.
He should not have gotten his hopes up when the second Maxwell had responded to his call, but the use of the stupid, hated nickname had been so welcome, such a relief, that he'd let himself believe.
Where: starts in Vri-Pente, moves into the hallway
When: After Wufei's arrival, but before he manages to meet his roommates
Summary: Duo and Wufei meet to have a little chat about different perceptions of reality
Warnings: n/a
It wasn't a good idea to meet here, he thought, staring at the contents of the public area of the apartment where he intended to stay. He had not yet met the other two people Relena said made this place their home, and to bring a guest into their living space without warning them first would put him in an awkward position should one of them appear. It was better than meeting in the open, though.
Wufei was not prone to fidgeting or pacing. Such wastes of his energy were pointless. It was better to spend his empty moments thinking, plotting, planning -- so far, his mission to gain information on his current situation was going ... poorly.
Of all the people he had met who had claimed to be the people he knew, here -- only Relena (the Relena who mattered) was the person he knew her to be.
He should not have gotten his hopes up when the second Maxwell had responded to his call, but the use of the stupid, hated nickname had been so welcome, such a relief, that he'd let himself believe.