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One former soldier, in the bar.

He is sitting at a table, his eyes narrowed at the rest of the bar, giving everything and everyone in it a Look.

He has not moved for quite some time. Nor has he spoken.

Right now, he seems to just exist for a Look.

Wonder what bug crawled up his butt?

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But is it deliberate Looking in return?

Heero shrugs at him, and takes a sip of his drink, which is set nearby on the table. He doesn't glance away.

Perhaps he's just bored, now.

[dontloselight.livejournal.com]

Cloud proceeds to look at him for a moment longer, then turns away - back to his own business.

Perhaps Heero is bored, but Cloud most certainly is bored.

[imperfecthero01.livejournal.com]

Well, then maybe Heero is bored, because he finds himself at Cloud's table a moment later. Leaning on it with one hand, he studies the sword from a closer perspective.

"They let you in here with this?" he asks, eyebrow raised.

[dontloselight.livejournal.com]

Cloud looks up briefly, then scrutinizes Heero for a moment before finally nodding.

"Yes."

[imperfecthero01.livejournal.com]

"Interesting."

Heero studies it some more, before looking at Cloud.

"It doesn't look practical."

[dontloselight.livejournal.com]

"It does what it's supposed to," is simply all Cloud says to that.

It hasn't let him down in all the battles he's fought thus far (and it's more or less at quite a high count).