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I'm not lonely, Relena."
"Heero, you were finally showing signs of becoming comfortable being in society. Please, don't go back to staying home and never venturing outside."
"I haven't gone back to that, Relena, I promise."
"Then what's wrong. Heero? Thanksgiving is a time for being with family, with loved ones, for just being thankful. The dinner is wonderful. The turkey is perfect. The guests were all looking forward to seeing you. Quatre and Trowa were very disappointed."
"Relena, I promise that I'll celebrate Christmas with you... with all of you. But, Thanksgiving isn't a day that I really understand. People stuff themselves sick and-"
"And they are together, Heero. I'm worried about you. Please, let me send a car to pick you up. Holidays can be depressing. You shouldn't be alone."
"Relena, don't do that! Please, listen to what I'm saying. I'm all right. I'm not lonely. I'm not depressed. I'm enjoying my evening."
"You are?"
"Yes, enjoying it a great deal. So... Please, respect my wishes. I'll see you at Christmas."
"All right, if you insist. Happy Thanksgiving, Heero."
"Happy Thanksgiving, Relena."
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"Enjoying it a great deal, huh?"
"Considering what position we're in... yes, Duo, enjoying it, thoroughly."
"What a grin! I told you not to answer the phone. Now I feel like a complete pervert. If little miss Relena ever suspected that we were... in the middle of things... she'd be more cooked than her turkey."
"I did refrain from telling her that I was having my own Thanksgiving celebration."
"Stuffing your own turkey, Heero?"
"That was crude... and you just called yourself a turkey..."
"Gobble, gobble. Can we, uh, get back to things? This time, though, take the phone off the damned hook."
"Roger, that... turkey."
"Sounds really crude.... Maybe... your little giblet?"
"Little?"
"Okay, not little..."
"Love sounds better."
"Love... yes.... love."
"Let's make love, Duo."
"Happy Thanksgiving, love."