Overworking. As usual.

[selfdetonation.livejournal.com]

[Heero is studying... when he doesn't even have to be studying. This test does not count. This test is only to see what he already knows before the teacher gets on with the school year. And yet, he feels he has to make a perfect score on this test.

Right.

It's been three hours, so Heero decides it's time for a break. He opens his laptop, types in his password, and then goes to his fridge to get a drink...]

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[selfdetonation.livejournal.com]

[Heero can't take much more of this.] ... Duo, seriously. What are you two talking about?

[maxwellian.livejournal.com]

Then I'm gonna hang up on you. Enjoy your dinner.

[selfdetonation.livejournal.com]

[maxwellian.livejournal.com]

[Not unexpected, he did warn her first.]

Hey, here. [He sits up just enough to toss the phone Heero's way]

[selfdetonation.livejournal.com]

[He catches it as he goes to take a seat on the couch by Duo, dropping the bowl of popcorn in Duo's lap as he does so.] So, what the hell was that about?

[maxwellian.livejournal.com]

She wanted dinner.

[selfdetonation.livejournal.com]

[Is that a slight twitch~? Yes. Yes, it is.] I realize that. What else did she want, and why the turn toward the serious?

[maxwellian.livejournal.com]

She wanted dinner and she wanted to talk? And we talked.

[selfdetonation.livejournal.com]

[Heero rolls his eyes.] I think I'm only surprised that you two didn't end up yelling at each other over something.

[maxwellian.livejournal.com]

She doesn't seem that bad. How'd you meet her, again?

[selfdetonation.livejournal.com]

History class. We were assigned to do a research project together. As it turns out, we're both physics majors, so we'll be in quite a few more classes together.

And yes, she can be. Especially if she doesn't know you.

[maxwellian.livejournal.com]

She doesn't know me. Hey, did you ever get the movie working?

[selfdetonation.livejournal.com]

She knows enough. I apparently talk about you a lot. [He shrugs a shoulder.] Yes, it's working. Somehow. [He picks up the remote and presses Play.]

[maxwellian.livejournal.com]

Really? Good things or bad things? [rearranges himself so that he's comfortable, can see the television, and has popcorn]

[selfdetonation.livejournal.com]

[Deadpan:] Bad. .... [He rolls his eyes.] Good things, Duo. I would assume so, anyway. [He makes himself comfortable as well, which involves sitting in the very corner.]

[maxwellian.livejournal.com]

[Duo eyes Heero and then throws a piece of popcorn at him]

You have a problem with taking up space?

[selfdetonation.livejournal.com]

No, I just prefer the corner. [He grabs the piece and tosses it in his mouth... and then reaches over, grabs another piece and throws it at Duo in return.]

[maxwellian.livejournal.com]

[Duo just throws that piece back at him, snagging another handful to stuff in his mouth~]

Whatever you say, Heero.

[selfdetonation.livejournal.com]

[If this were a movie Heero hadn't seen several times already, he might be annoyed by the throwing of popcorn. That's definitely not the case right now.

He moves over, grabs a small handful of popcorn and throws it upward into Duo's face, smirking.]