Backdated to Sunday night (Don and America)

[swordofzero]

Characters: Suzaku Kururugi, Don Whitehorse, OU!America
Format: Whatever you like but I'll start in prose
This log is: Closed
Location: Sunday eavning Cafeteria and then Room Red 1-A on Sunday Night
Summary: Suzaku gets all the weapons
Warnings:

Cafeteria (for America): Just like at lunch, Suzaku took the discard food and sat at the discard table. The food was tasteless but he was not playing this game, he was not doing what they wanted and acting above others. It was stubborn, it was stupid and it would probably achieve nothing. He didn't care.

He looked around for any other people at the discard table.

Room Red 1-A (For Don): Suzaku was sat on his bed reading through the manual, if he were to fight tomorrow he had to make sure he knew the rules. He did not wish to fight but that was the only way to protect Lelouch, so that is what he would do.

Comments

[swordofzero]

Suzaku was impressed, he had finished his stew by now and sat quietly amazed at how much the other man was eating and the speed of it.

"Did you just arrive yesterday?" He asked, the train had brought new people and he had not seen America before.

[heroiccia]

A nod of the head came in response before America looked up to answer him. "Yesh! I did..." His mouth was still stuffed with food as he talked to the other person. Grabbing his drink again to help wash down what food that he had left in his mouth.

[swordofzero]

Suzaku nodded and waited until he spoke, he wondered if people would be coming regularly, or if it would just be a few train fulls before they were all here, and why hadn't they not brought them all together? It was not like the train had been full.

He was silent waiting for the man to finish eating.