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| Another Very Short Story (aka Gone in Sixty Seconds) by SilverLady �Duo, supper�s ready.� Quatre called up the stairs. Duo appeared in the doorway. �Hey, cool. Spaghetti.� He sat down at the table. *Sluuuuurp* �Thanks, Quatre.� Quatre blinked as Duo disappeared back up the stairs. �How?� Trowa glanced at his watch. �A new record.� |