Lelouch vi Britannia (
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rakuen2012-01-21 03:49 pm
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Time to catch up | Conquest dorms
Following the fight with that... troll, the last thing Lelouch wanted to do was sleep in that room. So he stayed in his own dorm lobby until very late, and made his way to Suzaku's sometime in the wee hours of the morning. He made himself comfortable on a couch, using a blanket he'd brought with him. He knew Suzaku was an early riser, so he didn't anticipate any trouble for his moving from one dorm to another. All he needed to do to was move the blanket and the remnants of his uniform would tell the story.
Why he was back, he didn't know. But he wasn't going back there anytime soon. He would at least have to speak with Dolorosa.
Why he was back, he didn't know. But he wasn't going back there anytime soon. He would at least have to speak with Dolorosa.
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He has gotten even closer, not wishing to strike first but almost angry enough to do so anyways consequences aside.
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And apparently she'd been pushed a little too far by the events of the week, because she turned and tottered gracefully over to Lelouch. And reached into her pocket.
"Excuse me," was her only murmured warning before she withdrew a knife from her jacket and placed it to his throat, "It really is nothing personal, but your friend just doesn't understand."
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He didn't stop to think just threw himself at her, planning to kick the knife out of her hands.
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"I'll come and get you from your dorm, so if you would please get dressed in a timely fashion..."
... and then the knife pressed down and she was turning back towards the oncoming kick even before the blade had left his throat in a spray of warm blood. Really. The warning penalty was ingrained into her mind now, it wasn't even effort to trigger that. Cruel, but effective. It would be less than a second before the full force of it hit Suzaku's brain - fast enough to check his attack. The rest she could dodge, by stepping into the space left behind by Lelouch's second vanishing corpse.
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"You..." This was all too much for Suzaku, as the events crashed down on him and he was on his feet a moment later launching for Nanami again.
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She paused, both to trigger a lesser penalty to stop his lunge again, and to collect the glowing orb that had risen out of the bloodstained floor. She would need to take that to Lelouch - maybe he had been carrying something he'd like to keep. She pocketed it. "I could break your limbs instead, if that would stop you more effectively... but it might make us even more late to meet your friend and the Dolorosa."
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"That wont be necessary." He stalked towards the door, not waiting for her, he knew the way to Fortitude.
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Oh well.
Ten minutes or so later, they would be back at Fortitude.
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And scared but he wasn't admitting that not even to himself, so it was coming out as more anger. Anger towards himself as well. Anger at being to slow, at giving in to the pain at not saving Lelouch.
He stopped as they reached Fortitude's gates, to wait for Nanami.
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"Pale... A, second floor. Yes, that was the room."
Their way there was slower, more set to Nanami's pace. After all, it was on her authority that he was allowed here. She used the short journey to attempt to drive her point further.
"Suzaku, I hope you don't entertain such impractical thoughts as 'I could have saved my friend'... Whilst I am sure such things were admirable in your world, they have no meaning at all here."
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She seemed to have no feelings whatsoever but she might have a sense of duty. Somehow Suzaku doubted it.
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"I suppose it is true that I had not appreciated how dangerous this place was... and thought he would be able to handle himself... I know now."
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It seemed unnecessarily amusing, suddenly, to have this absurd story in her head. "A Knight and the Princess he wished to save. Would that make me the demon lord?"
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He blinked at her again... "Well he's a prince not a princess," he shrugged, "I guess," that was a disturbing thought, that she was the demon Lord, especially since she had powers to bring people pain, and was impossible to fight against, "Are you?"
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She was interrupted by their arrival at the Pale building, and she paused to wait for him to open the door. "He really is a prince? My..."
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