[For the first time in what seems like years, Duo actually laughs. It's more of a groan and a whumf of air than anything but it's still an honest to god laugh. Those four guys, Prince Charming candidates? Maybe Quatra, with his blinding smile and space heart, but those other guys...He bites back a rather hysterical note of laughter that attempts to hiss between his teeth. Maybe they hit him a little harder than they thought.]
Nah, Maleficent, no one's coming for me.
[They're more the punch you and leave you types. Duo cares about his comrades but they're also not the type to draw straws and spread the bait around a little ohhh nooo, it's always Duo. His eyebrows raise with apparent puzzlement. Alright, so she and the rest of this lot are beyond high strung, no surprise here, but. They're looking for something. Something Duo doesn't have and he's starting to think it isn't his Gundam.]
They're partial to noodles too? Look, I told you what happened. I was out with my class and ran into some trouble, got stranded, lived off rations for awhile, which I don't gotta tell you really sucks ass, and here I am. I don't know what else you want me to say.
[He sighs and the look in his eyes is extremely weary and bare, too much for a brat of 15 who should be off snapping bra straps and shit.]
You should believe me 'cause it's the truth. If you guys're into the business of blowing up innocent spacers then I guess you've got your day job covered.
[Nuggets...train...blow up....motherfuck she's a pilot isn't she. If not then someone in the control room of this big ass thing. And a trusted one at that. Be on your best behavior, D-boy~]
Hook me up to a lie detector or whatever the hell you've gotta do to prove I'm telling the truth. I didn't plan on ending up here and I don't plan on staying. So the sooner your friendly crew clears this up the sooner you can stop ragging on my hair and I'll be outta yours. Okay, lady? My tummy's kinda sore, to be honest.
her ass is rather juicy, yeah (winces as i see how much i wrote)
Nah, Maleficent, no one's coming for me.
[They're more the punch you and leave you types. Duo cares about his comrades but they're also not the type to draw straws and spread the bait around a little ohhh nooo, it's always Duo. His eyebrows raise with apparent puzzlement. Alright, so she and the rest of this lot are beyond high strung, no surprise here, but. They're looking for something. Something Duo doesn't have and he's starting to think it isn't his Gundam.]
They're partial to noodles too? Look, I told you what happened. I was out with my class and ran into some trouble, got stranded, lived off rations for awhile, which I don't gotta tell you really sucks ass, and here I am. I don't know what else you want me to say.
[He sighs and the look in his eyes is extremely weary and bare, too much for a brat of 15 who should be off snapping bra straps and shit.]
You should believe me 'cause it's the truth. If you guys're into the business of blowing up innocent spacers then I guess you've got your day job covered.
[Nuggets...train...blow up....motherfuck she's a pilot isn't she. If not then someone in the control room of this big ass thing. And a trusted one at that. Be on your best behavior, D-boy~]
Hook me up to a lie detector or whatever the hell you've gotta do to prove I'm telling the truth. I didn't plan on ending up here and I don't plan on staying. So the sooner your friendly crew clears this up the sooner you can stop ragging on my hair and I'll be outta yours. Okay, lady? My tummy's kinda sore, to be honest.