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tampered2006-05-25 10:55 am
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Log: in progress
When; Wednesday night, almost a full day after body-switching
Rating; PG
Characters; Eiko![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
moonlit_jewel, Nicol aubade_daybreak and Athrun giustizia_rosso
Summary; Eiko comes over to their apartment in Building #11 to heal Nicol's wounds!
Log;
"It's getting hot... would you like a fan?"
"I'm fine, Athrun."
Relaxing at the sight of Nicol's gentle smile, Athrun returned to his seat beside the bed. He was angry with that Onigiri boy yes, angry at his irresponsibility, his lack of concern for others, angry with him for putting Nicol's body in such danger. Athrun lowered his gaze to the sheets where Nicol's hands rested, clasped together in quiet content.
But most of all, he was angry with himself for not being able to prevent that - again.
Athrun started out of his reverie when he heard shy raps on the door. What was he doing? This wasn't the time for such thoughts; Nicol's health should be his first concern. It was the least he could do to make up for his absence then. Flashing a smile at his friend, the young Coordinator rose from the seat to receive their guest. Probably Eiko, he thought with some fondness as he laid his hand on the doorknob, prompt as always.
Rating; PG
Characters; Eiko
moonlit_jewel, Nicol aubade_daybreak and Athrun giustizia_rossoSummary; Eiko comes over to their apartment in Building #11 to heal Nicol's wounds!
Log;
"It's getting hot... would you like a fan?"
"I'm fine, Athrun."
Relaxing at the sight of Nicol's gentle smile, Athrun returned to his seat beside the bed. He was angry with that Onigiri boy yes, angry at his irresponsibility, his lack of concern for others, angry with him for putting Nicol's body in such danger. Athrun lowered his gaze to the sheets where Nicol's hands rested, clasped together in quiet content.
But most of all, he was angry with himself for not being able to prevent that - again.
Athrun started out of his reverie when he heard shy raps on the door. What was he doing? This wasn't the time for such thoughts; Nicol's health should be his first concern. It was the least he could do to make up for his absence then. Flashing a smile at his friend, the young Coordinator rose from the seat to receive their guest. Probably Eiko, he thought with some fondness as he laid his hand on the doorknob, prompt as always.