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Story-time Our dearest Trowa Barton, had been feeling a bit down lately, for reasons unknown to the others, until he finally decided to consult his best friends advice. Problem was, he didnt quite know how to put it into words
Trowa: *sits down in Quatres office* Quatre, um
attractive?Quatre: *behind a pile of papers* Yes Trowa.Trowa: -.- Quatre? Did you even hear what I said?Quatre: *not looking up* Yes Trowa.Trowa: *sigh*Trowa proceeds to get up from his lounge chair, jump to the chandelier, swing in the air and land balanced on one hand onto Quatres desk. Needless to say, papers went everywhereQuatre: What the hell Trowa?!Trowa: Good. Now that I have your attention. Am I attractive?Quatre: *sudden awkwardness* Um, well, to be honest, from a males standpoint, youre uh.. As always in his case, Duo finds this to be the perfect moment to walk in. Duo: *walks into the room* Holy crap! Trowa immed