Quatre Winner\'s Diary
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Category:
Gundam Wing/AC › Crossovers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
84
Views:
3,015
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own this anime/manga, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
May 5th
May: Baseball and Alphabets
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May 5th
12:13 pm
I finally get a break! Yeah! But I have no idea what to write. I think my brain is trying to self-destruct. I can actually feel it liquefying and sloshing around in my head. It\'s an odd sensation.
I spent most of the weekend right here, in my office, doing paperwork. It\'s literally the bane of my existence. Stacks and stacks of papers all over the room, all needing me to look at them. I should never take a day off again, especially if Duo isn\'t here. I just can\'t seem to get caught up. Bes the the fact that I have been in meetings all morning, and they weren\'t even business related. The police are pugnacious sometimes, and each of those assholes that beat Duo got their own lawyers, and they all wanted to speak to me separately. I have more interviews this afternoon. I can\'t seem to get anything done.
I should just tell them all to fuck off and do my job. I\'m not sure how that would look, but I don\'t care. I have spent most of this weekend going over depositions and being asked multiple times if I can be sure that I saw their client. Well of course I can. I may not be able to remember the fight, but I can remember the guys who were attacking Duo. And then there\'s the counter suits.
I\'m being sued for personal damages. I can\'t believe that. I spend the night in a hospital room and I\'m the one who gets sued. It\'s just stupid. I\'m getting taken advantage of in this situation. Duo\'s suit is at least justified. He can\'t use his jaw right now, which is killing him. He\'s being forced to drink Slim Fast, which is getting to him even more. He keeps complaining that it\'s Cinco De Mayo and he can\'t go out to party. I think he\'s slowly driving everyone a little crazy. It\'s amazing how quickly he\'s gotten over the pain in his jaw. He\'s already talking almost as much as he did before, but he gets tired out easily, and they\'re not letting him out of bed yet, which is really getting to him, although I\'m sure the sponge baths are taking the edge off of his confinement. He isn\'t going to be running around even when he\'s allowed out of his room and he\'s already coming up with plans for his wheelchair. This could be scary…Anyway he has reasons, these assholes don\'t.
Okay, I have five more minutes before my next meeting. Maybe if I hide myself in the bathroom I can get out of another hour of the same questions. You know, that doesn\'t sound like a half bad idea.
12:45 pm
This was a great idea, although my legs are cramping.
1:10 pm
My legs really hurt now. Maybe I should stop crouching on the toilet, but I don\'t want everything to be spoiled by shoes under the stall. And I\'m hungry. I want something to eat and…
Oh shit someone just walked in and they\'re looking for me…okay it\'s just Trowa. Maybe I can have a little sanity for the rest of the day.
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May 5th
12:13 pm
I finally get a break! Yeah! But I have no idea what to write. I think my brain is trying to self-destruct. I can actually feel it liquefying and sloshing around in my head. It\'s an odd sensation.
I spent most of the weekend right here, in my office, doing paperwork. It\'s literally the bane of my existence. Stacks and stacks of papers all over the room, all needing me to look at them. I should never take a day off again, especially if Duo isn\'t here. I just can\'t seem to get caught up. Bes the the fact that I have been in meetings all morning, and they weren\'t even business related. The police are pugnacious sometimes, and each of those assholes that beat Duo got their own lawyers, and they all wanted to speak to me separately. I have more interviews this afternoon. I can\'t seem to get anything done.
I should just tell them all to fuck off and do my job. I\'m not sure how that would look, but I don\'t care. I have spent most of this weekend going over depositions and being asked multiple times if I can be sure that I saw their client. Well of course I can. I may not be able to remember the fight, but I can remember the guys who were attacking Duo. And then there\'s the counter suits.
I\'m being sued for personal damages. I can\'t believe that. I spend the night in a hospital room and I\'m the one who gets sued. It\'s just stupid. I\'m getting taken advantage of in this situation. Duo\'s suit is at least justified. He can\'t use his jaw right now, which is killing him. He\'s being forced to drink Slim Fast, which is getting to him even more. He keeps complaining that it\'s Cinco De Mayo and he can\'t go out to party. I think he\'s slowly driving everyone a little crazy. It\'s amazing how quickly he\'s gotten over the pain in his jaw. He\'s already talking almost as much as he did before, but he gets tired out easily, and they\'re not letting him out of bed yet, which is really getting to him, although I\'m sure the sponge baths are taking the edge off of his confinement. He isn\'t going to be running around even when he\'s allowed out of his room and he\'s already coming up with plans for his wheelchair. This could be scary…Anyway he has reasons, these assholes don\'t.
Okay, I have five more minutes before my next meeting. Maybe if I hide myself in the bathroom I can get out of another hour of the same questions. You know, that doesn\'t sound like a half bad idea.
12:45 pm
This was a great idea, although my legs are cramping.
1:10 pm
My legs really hurt now. Maybe I should stop crouching on the toilet, but I don\'t want everything to be spoiled by shoes under the stall. And I\'m hungry. I want something to eat and…
Oh shit someone just walked in and they\'re looking for me…okay it\'s just Trowa. Maybe I can have a little sanity for the rest of the day.