[This last being called over one shoulder, though with an accompanying blind wave, to indicate the lack of actual sentiment, vague as it was. Duo wouldn't sit there, forever, after all; as ridiculous as his priorities often seemed, he was ostensibly as much a Gundam Pilot as any of them. But whether or not he sits there forever, he'll hopefully still be sitting there half an hour later when Wufei appears again, far down the beach, but moving with speed towards him.]
...There is a hangar, a mile, that way. [He points in the indicated direction. Wufei's a little out of breath. Not from the run, really, but from the magnitude of what he'd seen.] They have our Gundams.
[He needn't mention that that is absolutely impossible. They already had that conversation, after all.]
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[This last being called over one shoulder, though with an accompanying blind wave, to indicate the lack of actual sentiment, vague as it was. Duo wouldn't sit there, forever, after all; as ridiculous as his priorities often seemed, he was ostensibly as much a Gundam Pilot as any of them. But whether or not he sits there forever, he'll hopefully still be sitting there half an hour later when Wufei appears again, far down the beach, but moving with speed towards him.]
...There is a hangar, a mile, that way. [He points in the indicated direction. Wufei's a little out of breath. Not from the run, really, but from the magnitude of what he'd seen.] They have our Gundams.
[He needn't mention that that is absolutely impossible. They already had that conversation, after all.]