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007 | Keeping busy
He was at the common table after a meal, working out most of his leather bolt. He'd cut out plenty of the shapes for making the scabbards for the two swords and machetes he had Toph made. Toph, who had disappeared somewhere he was more than a little worried about. He's seen her consistently almost since they met, and now? Where the hell was she?
So caught up in his worry over Toph, his hammer slipped as he hit his hole puncher into the two layers of leather. Hit his thumb, not hard, but hard enough to smart. He cursed under his breath and let out an aggravated noise of frustration. He dropped the hammer and let his head fall onto his arms.
Maybe he needed a break. Clearly he needed one if he couldn't even keep his hand steady. He looked up briefly at his work, knowing how tedious all of it was. He just wanted it all done. Least he got the ones for the scythe blades done. Hell, he made plenty of progress over the last week gutting the tech and using the remaining power cell to fuse the metal. That was about all the juice it had left after all. He now had two scythes for him and his brother. He wanted to show em of, but no real motivation to go get up and go get him either.
He lay his head back down into his arms, yawning into them. Just take a short catnap instead. Let the guys come to him.
So caught up in his worry over Toph, his hammer slipped as he hit his hole puncher into the two layers of leather. Hit his thumb, not hard, but hard enough to smart. He cursed under his breath and let out an aggravated noise of frustration. He dropped the hammer and let his head fall onto his arms.
Maybe he needed a break. Clearly he needed one if he couldn't even keep his hand steady. He looked up briefly at his work, knowing how tedious all of it was. He just wanted it all done. Least he got the ones for the scythe blades done. Hell, he made plenty of progress over the last week gutting the tech and using the remaining power cell to fuse the metal. That was about all the juice it had left after all. He now had two scythes for him and his brother. He wanted to show em of, but no real motivation to go get up and go get him either.
He lay his head back down into his arms, yawning into them. Just take a short catnap instead. Let the guys come to him.
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Yaaawn. "Hey, Haku." He said, sitting up and stretching.
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"Thanks though." He pulls the blanket around his shoulders.
"How about you come over here and make sure I'm doin' this right?"
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Didn't help that his hair had grown in the last three months to fall over the sides of his face.
"I'll sleep later, Haku. It's not like I've got any place to be in the morning."
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She joined him at the bench, pulling her skirt under her legs before sitting down. She looked over what he'd been working on, picking up some of the leather.
"It's not bad work... I can tell you were getting tired, though."
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"So it shows? Yehthink that'll hold up?"
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"I think so. Did you get eyelets? That'll help reinforce any of the areas where there's going to be a lot of wear and tear. It's the same principle as corsets."
She put it down, fixing Duo with a smile.
"You're doing well."
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"Heh. Thanks. I dunno if we needed this much leather. When I'm done with this stuff you can have it." He said with a small nod.
Okay, so maybe he was tired, smiling back at his friend despite himself.
"If I'm doin' well, how're you? Fairing, I mean."
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Picking up the rest of the kit, Haku looked over the directions briefly, taking out the eyelets and the post and the hammer that came with them. She started putting one in, testing it to see if she was still any good at placing them.
"How am I doing?" Haku echoed quietly, tapping on the post gently with the hammer.
"Alright, I suppose... worried about my sister... worried about everyone..." she admitted.
Worried about you...
That part, she didn't say out loud.
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"I worry too, but y'know Haku? I think we can make it, once we actually figure out how to get outta here. And we will." Gotta keep that hope alive some how. Besides, Haku showed some serious guts, metaphorically. He figured that if someone taught her how to defend herself and others? He may not have to worry so much about her.
"Every little thing'll help, right?"
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She held up the leather again, showing the eyelet. It was a bit more bent than it should have been, but it was a start to improving.
"Ah... see? Not that hard!"
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He silently closed the distance between them and he placed his hand on Duo's shoulder to rouse him. He didn't say anything, leaving his hand there and watching Duo carefully, waiting for him to wake up.
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Duo stirred awake, lifing his head up with a grunt. He looked up and back to Heero. Well...
"Hm? Hey Heero." He stretches his arms back behind him, looking glossy eyed over his work. Oh, he grunted before. Now he just groans at the tedious memories of punching those holes.
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"You need to sleep in your room." That wasn't really what was bothering Duo, he knew. The older man seemed less enthusiastic lately than normal and he knew this place had to be getting to him. For now he wasn't going to bring it up. It'd only cause problems.
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"You remember this thing? My little copter thing when I sprung ya' from the Alliance hospital? Makes a great handle, don't it?" A little bit of enthusiasm, but it faded.
"Just a little more on this one." One of the scabbards for his machetes.
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Looking back at the pieces of leather, he looked at the one Duo said was a machete scabbard. "Need help?"
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"I don't think I can do any more tonight. Maybe tomorrow if you're still up to help me out." Just can't take any more of it.
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"Heading back to the rooms?"
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"Maybe in a little while." He turned to his side, grabbing one of the swords Toph made and handed it over, handle first.
"You can have this."
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"Thanks."
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"Have you seen Toph around?"
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"I haven't."
There had been more shadows lately, especially on the roof where he and Harth had been attacked. However, he hadn't found her in any of the sarcophagi yet, which was odd.
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He'd been caught up in this project and tending to that dragon this last week, when he finally realized Toph wasn't around, he immediately went to the coffins himself to check. Finding nothing.
"...Christ. Y'think they mighta done something else with her?"
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