Chapter 5 of G weapon
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"It's amazing" Lt. La Flaga said, looking down at the boy. Murrue stood beside him, a wet cloth in her hands. She rung it out then placed it on his forehead. "Are all coordinators able to live through something like that?" Ramius looked up at him after having placed the cloth gently on his forehead, small beads of water trickling down over his face.

"Apparently" she said. "Kira could." He placed one of his hands behind his head and scratched it.

"Oh yeah. So, what are we going to do with him? Once he wakes up he'll at least want to know where he is. What do we tell him?" Ramius looked down to his face, his complexion a little less than pale.

"I don't know. But...we'll have to think something up" she sighed.

"And fast," La Flaga added. "The doctor said he'd be up within the next day." Her eyes widened at his words.

"Are you serious? We have that little time? “She hung her head back then suddenly found the door opened. Flay walked in, her pink uniform slightly undone near the top.

"Hmm..." she said quietly. "Have you seen Kira anywhere?" she looked up at La Flaga.

"Uh, nope. Haven't seen him since this morning. He might still be in the launching bay, but I doubt it..." no sooner had he said that then Flay had left the room.

"Thanks" he faintly heard her say before the door closed.

"Hmm, that was… somewhat odd. That Flay is always looking for Kira." He laughed. "I almost feel bad for the kid." Murrue gave him a sharp glance that quickly stopped him from laughing, though the smile remained on his face.

"I'll have to consult Ensign Badgiruel but I'm sure we'll think of something." Doubt shone in her eyes as she stared down on him. Suddenly La Flaga remembered something.

"Commander, I just remembered. When I was here earlier I heard the boy say something in his sleep. It sounded like he said Ritha or maybe Rina, I couldn't really tell." She looked at him, new curiosity on her face.

"Now what could that mean?" she said under her breath. But she had not the time to dwell on the matter for at that moment the door slid open, Kira walking through. He stopped and looked at the commander and lt.

"Uh, I wasn't interrupting anything was I?" he asked, the door sliding closed behind him.

"No, not at all" La Flaga said, walking over to him. "We were just talking about the boy and what we should tell him when he wakes up? Have any suggestion?"

"His name's Sky. Sky Akerist." he said. "And no I don't have any ides...not right now..."

"Sky Akerist..." La Flaga mumbled. "Akerist...Akerist, where have I heard that before? Akerist...Oh yes! I remember!" He glanced over at Sky. "Well that's confusing" he said walking back over to bed side.

"What is it?" Ramius asked.

"Well, Akerist is the last name of one of the mobile suit inventors for earth. His name is, oh what was it...Daniel Akerist. That was his name. He works on designing some of the newer mobile suit models and gave them to earth forces. But why would his son," he glanced at Sky. "If this is his son, be working for Zaft while he builds mobile suits for earth forces? It doesn't make sense..." Murrue looked at him, at a loss for words.

"But..." Kira said. He was about to say more when suddenly he heard a voice, not La Flaga's, but Sky's. His eyes traveled over sky.

"Ritha...no..." he mumbled, tilting his head slightly then falling silent.

"See, I told you he said Ritha!" La Flaga said as if triumphant.

"I never said I didn't believe you" Ramius said stepping forwards and mopping some sweat from Sky's face with the damp cloth. Kira didn't know what to say.

"I...I think that when he wakes up you should tell him the truth..." La Flaga glanced over to him.

"The truth? But that could be a really risky move, we could be telling him what he wants to hear, and I mean that in a strategic way." He fell silent.

"Commander, what do you think?" She stared at the ground, in obvious thought.

"I have to think it over. If you need me I'll be in my office." And with that she exited the room, La Flaga following closely behind her. But Kira stayed. Why, he didn't really know. Maybe because he had nothing better to do...or did he? He wasn't really in the mood to do anything at the moment so he sat down at the small table and, doing as La Flaga had done earlier, rested his elbow on the table as his head lent against his hand. He looked at Sky's face, and then his chest, and he noticed the rising and falling at a normal pace now. He let himself slip away onto a deep trail of thought. He stared at one particular spot on the wall and within a few moments found that his eyes seemed fixed on that spot. Unwilling to make the effort to move them anywhere else he closed them and just continued to think, the silence of the room surrounding him broken only by the on- going sound of Sky's breathing and his own. But soon Kira found himself slipping into sleep, unaware of how tired he was after having done all that mobile suit work within the past while. His breathing slowed as he fell into a peaceful, dreamless sleep.

Flay entered the lunch room and sat down next to Miriallia who had, after finishing her rounds, come back to sit and talk with Sai who had done the same. Once Flay had entered they both fell silent. She looked up at Sai and gave him an evil stare, sending a shiver down his spine.

‘What does she have against me’ he thought to himself, angrily remembering the night Kira had beaten him, physically and mentally. ‘Is it because I'm not perfect enough for her? She needs only the most perfected of people to be her boy friend.’ He glared at her then stood up and took his leave.

Just before he'd left, Flay made a point by purposely turning to Miriallia and asking "have you seen Kira anywhere? I checked the sick bay then the launching bay then his quarters then the commanders office then..." and the list went on until she reached the cafeteria.

"Well you left no stone unturned" Miriallia said, a less than happy tone to her voice, more exasperated than anything. "Flay, don't take this the wrong way but do you ever do anything other than look for Kira?" In her mind she already knew the answer. ‘Uh, no’ she thought to herself even though Flay answered differently.

"Yes. I just wanted to know where he was, okay?" She got up, quickly leaving.

"She's touchy" she mumbled to herself. Mire didn't really know what it was, but she was really beginning to get annoyed by Flay. Maybe it was the new obsession with Kira that was tearing him and Sai's friendship apart, just possibly. She stood up and decided to go visit Kuzzey, who still stood guard outside the small hospital room. She paced down the halls, her arms swinging casually at her sides. Quickly reaching Kuzzey she said "Hi" with a friendly smile.

"Hey Miriallia" he said, a dull tone to his voice.

"You sound bored" she said walking up to him.

"Yah..." she went to walk in but then he stopped her.” Be quiet ok, Kira fell asleep in there and...You know, I'd just feel bad if he was woken up."

She smiled. "In that case, if Flay asks if you've seen Kira, tell her you saw him heading to the launching bay or his quarters or something. She's been searching the entire ship for him. It's a wonder she'd missed him thus far." He laughed quietly, then opened the door allowing her to walk in, though he wouldn’t follow. She didn't walk in, but instead merely glanced inside. She pulled her head out of the door way, the door sliding shut.

"You didn't want in?" he asked confused.

"No, I came to talk to you, help you fight off the boredom." He smiled. "Thanks. It is way too quiet around here...kinda’ lonesome." She smiled and wrapped her arm around his shoulder, feeling in an especially cheerful mood for reasons beyond her comprehension.

"Well that's why I'm here!" she said, a playful tone to her voice. As she glanced at the door again, she added "But what if that guy wakes up while Kira's in there? Wont that be bad?"

"Oh...I don't know. I guess we should go wake him up..." He hesitated. "But...he's been doing so much work lately...he deserves this rest, more than anyone. I..." He didn't really have to say anything else.

"S'ok Kuzzey. We'll let him sleep then. But first sound and you get in there kay?"

"Me? Why me?" She gave him a pathetic look.

"Um, 'cause you're the one on guard."

He smiled sheepishly. "Right." He laughed, Miriallia doing the same. It'd been a while since they'd laughed, or at least it'd felt like it. "We should keep it down" Kuzzey reminded her.

"If you say so then ok, I'll try to keep it down a little." She kindly smiled, her orange hair practically bouncing.

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