The braided teen stops in his surgeon-like cutting for long enough to look up at his partner for a moment, face screwed up as if he didn't understand something he'd said. "You didn't take the offer?"
Man, if he'd been any good at balancing the whole 'friend' thing Duo imagined he could've been a little more.. 'assimilated' if that was the word, with a little more promptness. Not that he should have expected Heero to behave any differently - even if he had been out of the war for years and years he would still expect Heero Yuy to just be... Heero Yuy to say the least. So instead he sighs and shakes his head a little, as if indicating that he was disappointed in him, or something, and then - "I got an offer from another guy, too. So maybe we'll see what he end up being able to teach me, if anything, and then revisit the offer."
For the moment he's back to his fruit surgery, eventually cutting up the dragon fruit, a few kiwis and mangos, and, of course, Duo's personal favorite, raspberries. The sweet and yet sour little berries were a mainstay of the pilot's when he had a chance. Carefully arranging two bowls, one for each of them, Duo sets out on a mission to find where Heero's spread out, happy to see that he's finally content to take up more space. Silently, Duo comes in to the room, setting the bowl of fruit down next to Heero within reach, and then taking a seat himself.
He's curious, even if he didn't sign up for this school thing.
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The braided teen stops in his surgeon-like cutting for long enough to look up at his partner for a moment, face screwed up as if he didn't understand something he'd said. "You didn't take the offer?"
Man, if he'd been any good at balancing the whole 'friend' thing Duo imagined he could've been a little more.. 'assimilated' if that was the word, with a little more promptness. Not that he should have expected Heero to behave any differently - even if he had been out of the war for years and years he would still expect Heero Yuy to just be... Heero Yuy to say the least. So instead he sighs and shakes his head a little, as if indicating that he was disappointed in him, or something, and then - "I got an offer from another guy, too. So maybe we'll see what he end up being able to teach me, if anything, and then revisit the offer."
For the moment he's back to his fruit surgery, eventually cutting up the dragon fruit, a few kiwis and mangos, and, of course, Duo's personal favorite, raspberries. The sweet and yet sour little berries were a mainstay of the pilot's when he had a chance. Carefully arranging two bowls, one for each of them, Duo sets out on a mission to find where Heero's spread out, happy to see that he's finally content to take up more space. Silently, Duo comes in to the room, setting the bowl of fruit down next to Heero within reach, and then taking a seat himself.
He's curious, even if he didn't sign up for this school thing.
"What's the homework now, Heero?"