Another comalog, oh my, 5th day of round 4 and forward

[choseanidiot]

Characters: Enki, Shoryu, Suzaku, anyone else
Format: Prose
This log is: open
Location: Another infirmary room yay
Summary: In the same battle (though later) that Lelouch gets lasers to the face, Enki's weapon breaks. You know where that leads.

It was quite obvious, to those who knew him, that Enki wasn't sleeping naturally. Had he been, he'd been sprawled over the bed, taking up as much space as possible, and yet, somehow, still be perfectly covered by any blankets and the like. At the moment, though, the kirin lay as he would if having been sent into unconciousness by having been covered in blood; perfectly still and ordered on the bed.

It could potentially even have looked sweet (unless one knew how wrong the stillness was) if it wasn't for the faintest of hitched eyebrows; the rest of Enki's face was perfectly relaxed.

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Day 6, late at night

[swordofzero]

Enki's hospital room was only three away from Lelouch's and yet it took Suzaku late into the night before he even gathered the courage to sneak across the corridoor, look in the door and see what he had done.

Enki lay still and silent, because of Suzaku. Because of his stupid decisions, his lack of forethought. His betrayal, because after all he had swore not to use Enki's weapon and now...

Now Enki was unconcious and no one knew when he would wake up. Suzaku stared at his still form, forcing himself to see, see what he had done. He stood in the shadows for a while, unable to work up the courage to go in.