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"Switching Places" Chapter 16
Trowa slammed the door upon seeing it's contents.
"Gomen nasai!!! I didn't mean too... walk in on..."
#He really doesn't care. He's just embarrassed because he walked in.#
Quatre visibly frowned as he grabbed a towel and walked out of the bathroom. Rogue saw this
and decided an exit was in order.
‘Um... ah'm sorry. It was an accident. I'll just go now and let you guys talk. It is
pretty obvious that you guys are... really care for each other, and ah'm in the way,' Rogue
said while backing out of the door.
Trowa and Quatre looked at each other and shrugged. Neither of them understood English.
"Umm... Trowa that wasn't what it looked like."
"You shouldn't be the one explaining. I should explain. I know I shouldn't have invaded
your privacy. It's just... I thought you were in danger and I... I mean your response
sounded funny, and I thought you were being held at gunpoint."
Quatre looked down. "Oh."
Rogue was tromping down the hallway back to her room when she spotted two familiar faces.
‘Hi fraulin. Do you trust us now?'
Rogue just nodded.
‘Good, let's get out of here.'
‘And how would we go about doing that, Wolverine?'
‘Ah'm not going anywhere.'
‘What?'
‘But... fraulin, I thought you trusted us.'
‘Ah do, but ah ain't goin' back ta a world where mah kind are hunted like animals.'
‘Ya can't stay...'
‘Ah don't see why not! The people here treat mea like a human being instead of a... a
freak. Now ah'm s... Where is everyone, anyway?'
Wolverine got a smug sneer on his face.
"Ya didn't."
Duo woke up with a massive headache.
"Did anyone get the number of that truck? Oh yeah! ...Hee-chan?!"
Duo ran to Wing's cockpit and entered to see Heero didn't make it out with just a minor
concussion. Heero lay prone with an obviously broken nose, a broken wrist, and other
unaccessible injuries. His gun was cut clean in half.
"Holy $hit!"
*******
Duo: "Oi Heero, I'll make you feel better with a bedtime story." *grins*
Heero: "Which one?"
Duo: *grins sadistically* "Pokechibi."
Heero: "Omae o korosu."
Laters, plude