Author: Sami-pi
Pairing: established 1x2x1 and 3x4x3
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Timeline: post EW, Quatre's CEO of WEI, Heero, Duo, Trowa, and Wufei are all Preventers, and they're all around 30ish.
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing, its characters and its trappings, belong to Bandai, Sotsu, and... I was sure there was someone else in there... sorry! ^^;;; Anyway, this fic is not for profit, just for fun.
12:20
The fifth floor meeting room was not exactly designed to hold 35 people and a buffet line, but we had to make do with what we had. Commander Une wouldn't let us use the big meeting rooms on the second floor. Those were reserved for Official Business, she said. I thought that a team lunch constituted Official Business, but apparently I was wrong. So we had 28 of the most highly trained Preventers and 7 of their highly trained assistants all crammed into a tiny room trying to figure out where to fit all their elbows into things.
Which was not to say that we weren't all having a great time.
There was good food, ordered in from a posh caterer, platters upon platters of cookies, made by one Agent Ng's mother, and drinks of all sorts, of course non-alcoholic.
But the problem was that we were all, for the most part, very aggressive, vaguely paranoid, militaristic types who didn't really enjoy being caught in a crush of people with pointy things like forks waving around in our faces.
Later, I wouldn't quite be able to say who started what exactly, but I was able to assure Commander Une that it absolutely wasn't my fault that a massive and violent food fight took out her entire team of Elites.
OWARI
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