“Yeah. Deathscythe’s mine.” Now that it doesn’t have to be some thinly veiled secret or something Duo is happy enough to tell anyone and everyone that this is his gundam. Operation Meteor is over, after all.
Duo can hardly contain himself from beginning his spider climb up his gundam’s leg, but some part of him that remembers manners stops his progress.
Well. And the simple term ‘mobile suit’.
“It’s a Gundam. Gundam Deathscythe Hell Custom.” And, well. In classic L2 form, points at Gaelio’s tablet and plainly states his want for Deathscythe’s stats to stay as they are.
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“Yeah. Deathscythe’s mine.” Now that it doesn’t have to be some thinly veiled secret or something Duo is happy enough to tell anyone and everyone that this is his gundam. Operation Meteor is over, after all.
Duo can hardly contain himself from beginning his spider climb up his gundam’s leg, but some part of him that remembers manners stops his progress.
Well. And the simple term ‘mobile suit’.
“It’s a Gundam. Gundam Deathscythe Hell Custom.” And, well. In classic L2 form, points at Gaelio’s tablet and plainly states his want for Deathscythe’s stats to stay as they are.
“Good. Keep it off of that thing.”