... And nobody knows it but me.

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It wasn't the nicest restaurant on the colony. Hell, it probably wasn't even passable by some people's standards. It was a favorite, though - somewhere he'd been to often whenever he came through on his travels. It was as good of a place as any. Besides, he wasn't here for the restaurant alone, he was here to meet someone.

It had been months. His hair was a little longer - not noticeable by anyone else, but definitely enough to annoy Heero, and he really needed to find the time to do something about it - but otherwise, he hadn't changed much. He wondered if Duo had. He'd have to wait and see. Speaking of waiting, what was taking...? Did something happen?

Heero leaned back a bit in his chair, unconsciously spinning his glass of water in place while he waited.

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That wasn't reassuring. But, if that's what Duo wanted, then by all means. Heero could be patient. "Yeah, sure." He nodded, relaxing back in his chair again, and picked up his menu. "That's good." ... well. Not really. But better than life-threatening. He closed his eyes for a second, just so he wouldn't actually roll them in exasperation with himself. Words... really, they were still a little lost on him sometimes.