Quatre Winner\'s Diary
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Gundam Wing/AC › Crossovers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
84
Views:
3,010
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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April 28th
April: April\'s Fools
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Monday, April 28th
10:11 am
I impressed myself this morning, which is no small feat. Striding into the office with purpose, I walked straight down to Zech\'s office and asked him if he wouldn\'t mind going into court. He was already preparing the case. He wants those bastards to fry just as much as the rest of us. I really enjoy having intuitive people on my staff. It\'s reassuring.
Then I put the finishing touches on my new leave plan and sent it off for approval in the human resources department. I came up with a \"personal time\" leave, where you can take a day off to clean your house or show your in-laws around the city, or even just take a three-day weekend. It also works if your loved one\'s in the hospital, which our sick leave plan doesn\'t cover. Ten days every year seemed appropriate and I don\'t really care if they don\'t think it\'s a good idea; I want to at least try it. People work harder if they\'re well-rested and not stressed out. At least that\'s the conclusion I came to Saturday night while I was visiting my fish.
It was after midnight before someone finally decided to find my hiding place, and when Trowa did walk into my office, he took all the papers away and we slept of the couch. I slept better on that hide-a-bed with him then I had alone the night before. And the nice thing about being that high up: no fire escapes and no photographers. That was Trowa\'s point yesterday morning before he kissed me.
Anyway, now that I only have papers to sign and no meetings to take, I\'m going to visit Duo and do my paperwork. He\'ll be better company then the phone anyway. Besides, he\'s salaried, and it doesn\'t matter if he can\'t hear me, he\'s going to work. One of his job descriptions is helping keep my sanity anyway.
Oh, hell...Dad\'s here. I didn\'t see him yesterday. This is going to be fun.
11:07 am
I think there\'s an all clear. No Winner Civil War starting in the office, yet. At least not between my father and I. We figured everything out and all issues are settled. He agreed that he was treating me like a child, but I have to remember that I am his child. He just wants to make sure that I\'m protected. Because if something could happen to Duo, it could happen to me. \"And besides, part of this security force is for him.\"
That, I couldn\'t argue with. So I acquiesced.
You know I really like that word. I first heard when I was helping Duo memorize his lines for Tartuffe. He was Tartuffe, and somehow I ended up helping him with the table scene [1]. But that\'s when I fell in love with the word. It\'s so poetic.
Anyway. Time to see Duo and get something done. I have work to do.
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1.The \"table scene\" in Tartuffe is basically the villain and title character seducing Elmire, the wife, while her husband listens under a table. It\'s a funny and wonderful scene that is the lovely game of cat and mouse. Elmire seduces Tartuffe into a false sense of security, but ends up almost having her virtue compromised by the so-called \"holy man.\"
It\'s a fun scene to read, but even more fun to perform. I got to do Elmire in this scene for my theater class, and our group blew the teacher\'s socks off. You try memorizing all those poetic verse speeches. She was impressed that we got it all down, let alone the performance that we gave. Lets just say, I ended up on the table with our Tartuffe on top of me. A very compromising position to say the least, and a wonderful piece of blocking. Enough musing about the stage. I have to eat dinner.
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Monday, April 28th
10:11 am
I impressed myself this morning, which is no small feat. Striding into the office with purpose, I walked straight down to Zech\'s office and asked him if he wouldn\'t mind going into court. He was already preparing the case. He wants those bastards to fry just as much as the rest of us. I really enjoy having intuitive people on my staff. It\'s reassuring.
Then I put the finishing touches on my new leave plan and sent it off for approval in the human resources department. I came up with a \"personal time\" leave, where you can take a day off to clean your house or show your in-laws around the city, or even just take a three-day weekend. It also works if your loved one\'s in the hospital, which our sick leave plan doesn\'t cover. Ten days every year seemed appropriate and I don\'t really care if they don\'t think it\'s a good idea; I want to at least try it. People work harder if they\'re well-rested and not stressed out. At least that\'s the conclusion I came to Saturday night while I was visiting my fish.
It was after midnight before someone finally decided to find my hiding place, and when Trowa did walk into my office, he took all the papers away and we slept of the couch. I slept better on that hide-a-bed with him then I had alone the night before. And the nice thing about being that high up: no fire escapes and no photographers. That was Trowa\'s point yesterday morning before he kissed me.
Anyway, now that I only have papers to sign and no meetings to take, I\'m going to visit Duo and do my paperwork. He\'ll be better company then the phone anyway. Besides, he\'s salaried, and it doesn\'t matter if he can\'t hear me, he\'s going to work. One of his job descriptions is helping keep my sanity anyway.
Oh, hell...Dad\'s here. I didn\'t see him yesterday. This is going to be fun.
11:07 am
I think there\'s an all clear. No Winner Civil War starting in the office, yet. At least not between my father and I. We figured everything out and all issues are settled. He agreed that he was treating me like a child, but I have to remember that I am his child. He just wants to make sure that I\'m protected. Because if something could happen to Duo, it could happen to me. \"And besides, part of this security force is for him.\"
That, I couldn\'t argue with. So I acquiesced.
You know I really like that word. I first heard when I was helping Duo memorize his lines for Tartuffe. He was Tartuffe, and somehow I ended up helping him with the table scene [1]. But that\'s when I fell in love with the word. It\'s so poetic.
Anyway. Time to see Duo and get something done. I have work to do.
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1.The \"table scene\" in Tartuffe is basically the villain and title character seducing Elmire, the wife, while her husband listens under a table. It\'s a funny and wonderful scene that is the lovely game of cat and mouse. Elmire seduces Tartuffe into a false sense of security, but ends up almost having her virtue compromised by the so-called \"holy man.\"
It\'s a fun scene to read, but even more fun to perform. I got to do Elmire in this scene for my theater class, and our group blew the teacher\'s socks off. You try memorizing all those poetic verse speeches. She was impressed that we got it all down, let alone the performance that we gave. Lets just say, I ended up on the table with our Tartuffe on top of me. A very compromising position to say the least, and a wonderful piece of blocking. Enough musing about the stage. I have to eat dinner.