Duo's party is nearing...ah, dangerously, can we say?
I'm not sure if I'm going to go anymore. After all, who would I talk to? Duo, yes...who else? Quatre's not likely to forget how I almost turned him into a shish-kabob and if the other gundam pilots see me (and they're in a bad mood) then...I'm in trouble.
Besides, there's so much work to do. Now that Une finally told me about those riots and what they're about. I can't believe it! How does SHE know and I don't? I'm the one who's putting out all these small fires so the Preventers don't notice...how on earth did this riot get to the point that she noticed and I didn't?
I dressed up as a French woman the other day. The accent, outfit, and all. (After all, I AM in Paris...) I went down to the place where my sources tell me most of the riots are starting. And I was surprised to see that it wasn't some of the old soldiers starting these riots like we originally thought...but children.
I know what you're thinking. I'm not a grandmother, nor am I a full-fledged adult by age. Key phrase: BY AGE. I've seen (and started) a lot more than my age will tell people. But then again, didn't we all?
These were kids, ages 12, 13, and maybe 14, fighting. They WANTED a war. They NEEDED a war. War provided jobs for soldiers...any available ones. But now, in times of peace...where do the children with no home go? Nowhere.
I was talking with an old friend, Matthias. (he's also my assistant) We agreed that if it can be arranged, we'd start a small (well, maybe not SMALL) foundation to send homeless children to a boarding school...that wasn't so damn strict. I'd like to do that. I really would. But there's so much work to do. I don't know whether I can get it all done...
And besides, I have to clear it by the ESUN...*unladylike snort*
...but I never did with Yellow Rose, so maybe...
Coffee break's over. My rules, I have to play by them. Even if I don't play by anyone else's...