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[maxwellian]

[Duo was trying to be serious. Honest. It's a serious matter, to have the Angels threatening their security to the point where he was going to stay with Heero. But... well, it was a very good reason to hang out with Heero. He'd taken the chance to swing by the grocery for some peeps and toothpicks, as well as a few other goodies. Who knew what

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[ex_selfdeto]

[Heero looks up from his laptop (in his defense, he was checking the community, just in case any more word had spread or anything), wary at first, but his eyebrows go up when he realizes who it is. He even rolls his eyes. Standing, he shuts down his laptop before going to open the door.]

You're right, I would still lock it. [He steps aside to let the boy in.] Not that that stops you. [He nods at the bags.] What's all of that?

[maxwellian]

If you want to stop me, you've got to stop letting me in. [Duo drops most of the bags on the floor just inside] Stuff. Maybe I'll keep it all to me. [... and he gives in to rubbing his head] Your door's too hard, by the way.

[ex_selfdeto]

You're lucky I don't want to stop you, then.

[He closes the door, then quickly peers inside each of the bags -- not enough to really know what they contain, but he gets a general idea. Especially upon seeing the peeps. Those cause him to make a face and shake his head.]

... What do you mean, my door's too hard?

[maxwellian]

It is. It hurt me. [one last rub, then he moves to look through a few bags and snag a container of pringles he finds; after popping the top open and shoving a few in his mouth, he holds the container out to Heero; through the chips still in his mouth:] What're we doing, anyway?

[ex_selfdeto]

I have a feeling that's your own fault-- [Hello, pringles can. He blinks at it, then shrugs and takes a few, nodding once.]

I'm not sure. ... Mostly staying quiet. If they think I'm not here, maybe they won't come in at all. If you have any ideas, now would be a good time to share them.