SCENE 6
Setting:
Break room, sometime around dinnertime. Sally,
Quatre, Noin,
and
Trowa are eating.
Noin:
I'm surprised that Duo didn't try to switch breaks with you two.
Sally:
The walking stomach hasn't even talked to me since that incident that I drug him
into.
Quatre:
He /was/ called a fruity boy.
Sally:
You were too, more or less.
Quatre:
But that really doesn't bother me. Duo,
on the other hand, takes a lot of offence from that even if he doesn't show it.
Noin:
You would think that he of all people wouldn't care.
Trowa:
He hides his true feelings behind a mask of happiness, but under that there is a
human being just as fragile as the rest of humanity.
<All
stare blankly at Trowa who continues eating>
Sally:
Right...
Quatre:
What I think he's trying to say is that you should go apologize to him.
Noin:
Why is it that whenever Trowa speaks it's some prophetic babble that comes out?
Sally:
Move over Confucius, Trowa says braided boy hide many thing in hair.