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"Can You Imagine"Written By: Eliza
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sue, don't have any
francs, dollars or yens either for that matter. Author: Eliza Blaine Special Note: You are the lucky person to be the guys gopher/mailperson at the Preventors headquarters. Here's my take on what might happen. LOL enjoy!! Pairings: um you tell me Rating: PG
Can you Imagine
Heero: Duo, Omae o korosuo "Good morning Mr. Maxwell, your mail, hair care products, and the phscotic 'I have a stick up my ass' soldier in booth 1, says that if you don't get your braided baka ass to his desk in ten minutes he'll kill you." Duo: Aww sweet nothins from my Hee-bunny. "Mr Winner, your mail, the recent stock market quotes, and I'm afraid the clown in booth 3 says he's unable to give you that private show you've been wanting, apparently he hurt his back in an earlier performance, and hasn't quite recovered." Quatre: *blush* "Mr. Barton your mail, and your costume washed and pressed. And I'm afriad your request for a cute blonde arabian prince on a camel has been down sized to just the cute arabian prince, a camel's just not in the budget." Trowa:..... "Mr Chang, your mail, and your sword, polished and ready. And there's a request for you to head down to the med bay, apparently the Dr. is in!" Wufie: Disrespectful Onna. =============
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