Entry tags:
♚ revisiting
Who: Shirley and anyone
Where: Near the coral/later near the elevator
When: Late evening, sure.
Style: I will always match, but slight preference for brackets.
Status: Opeeeennn \o/
[There seems to be a red-headed girl near the Coral today; her hair, and her...well, everything soaking wet from the trip down. She's breathing heavily, still recovering from...something, as suggested by the blood on her shirt, but she at least doesn't seem to be in pain anymore--so she is able to walk on her own two feet, her head held high, despite the circumstances.
She doesn't seem at all bothered to be here; with a mere towel around her body (a rather pathetic attempt to hide the blood, until she can get changed), and another for her hair, she walks on, rediscovering the city she once knew.]
...It's like a dream, being here again. This is so hard to believe...
[And then she keeps going until she comes across a rather large elevator, staring at it with awe.]
Ah-- this wasn't here before!
[...Approach?]
Where: Near the coral/later near the elevator
When: Late evening, sure.
Style: I will always match, but slight preference for brackets.
Status: Opeeeennn \o/
[There seems to be a red-headed girl near the Coral today; her hair, and her...well, everything soaking wet from the trip down. She's breathing heavily, still recovering from...something, as suggested by the blood on her shirt, but she at least doesn't seem to be in pain anymore--so she is able to walk on her own two feet, her head held high, despite the circumstances.
She doesn't seem at all bothered to be here; with a mere towel around her body (a rather pathetic attempt to hide the blood, until she can get changed), and another for her hair, she walks on, rediscovering the city she once knew.]
...It's like a dream, being here again. This is so hard to believe...
[And then she keeps going until she comes across a rather large elevator, staring at it with awe.]
Ah-- this wasn't here before!
[...Approach?]
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[Yeah...she can kind of tell that Suzaku and see right through her, unfortunately. But then again, her feelings have always been obvious to anyone not named Lelouch. She's not exactly ashamed, but nonetheless, it does make it all the more awkward, since she's not exactly sure how she should answer.
She can't exactly be rude and decline such a generous offer, though, even if there is another place she'd rather be. As far as she concerned, it's not an option anyway.
She laughs a bit at how he clarifies their would-be living conditions.]
I definitely don't want to impose, but...I wouldn't mind staying with you. As long as you're okay with it. [Wherever he lives, it's his place first and foremost...there's a smile on her face.]
I think it's nice, to see more familiar faces here.
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Preferably somewhere far, far away from Lelouch. Details. ]
It's no trouble at all. I offered, didn't I? [ His home is your home, Shirley! The lighter tone in his voice might be able to help that process along, too.
Besides, having guests might be a good thing for him. Being alone just makes him think too much. Boo thinking. ]
The apartment is not that far from here— ah, have you eaten yet, Shirley? Maybe we should stop somewhere first...
[ SEE. See all the things he wants to do for you, girl. ]
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It's true, he did offer, and she definitely appreciates it. She doesn't want to turn him down either, so...even though being far away from Lelouch is the last thing she wants, this is her, silently accepting his offer. She wonders where his apartment is, when he mentions it, but then at the mention of food, she perks up somewhat.
She is a bit hungry from all her exploring, but...]
If you'd like to. I don't mind.
[It'd be good for catching up, right?]
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No, nevermind. ]
Just a little bit, but I wouldn't mind finding something if you are hungry. [ In other words, they are going regardless because he says so and he knows you need food!! ]
Let's go this way, then. [ And so he beckons, leading the way to the food. YAY. ]
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She...actually can't really tell if she's hungry or not. Her stomach is still acting kind of weird, but she does remember that everything is free here, so at least he wouldn't have to pay.
She just nods quietly and follows him.]
Okay!
[This way goes to the marketplace, if she recalls correctly. There should be a section there that has food. c:]
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YES SUZAKU KNOWS WHERE HE IS GOING maybe but yeah it totally works!
AND LOOK. THERE IS FOOD. ]
Uh, well... [ the clearing of this throat was totally subconscious. Really. ] Is there anything in particular you would like to eat?
[ I-it's like he he forgot what you liked or anything!! ]
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That is a lot of choices, man. To be honest, this is kind of overwhelming; but it's amazing to be in a situation where your biggest problem is deciding what to eat. She's glad he hasn't asked the difficult questions yet, at least...
But at the question she does ask, she has to think.
...She is...really not picky--]
Umm! I'd be okay with whatever you'd like to eat...
[Looking around though, and suddenly she spots a cute little noodle stand.
DO YOU LIKE NOODLES, SUZAKU?]
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If that would work. ] I don't have much of a preference. That's why I was asking you— [ Hear that tone in his voice? He's amused.
...
... IS THAT RACIST, SHIRLEY. ARE YOU SAYING NOODLES BECAUSE HE IS AN ELEVEN? R U D E.
He will meet her gaze through, smiling a little at the fact. Suzaku is going to assume you would like to eat there. Just a guess, though. So the boy will point with that same smile, head cocked in its direction. ]
... There?
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N-NO SHE WOULD NEVER INSINUATE SUCH A THING? It's just that the stand was decorated quite adorably and therefore was eye catching. Which she supposes is what they were going for, so...there. YEAH.
It looks like they have a good selection, too!]
Huh?
[Shhh she's totally paying attention--]
Oh, sure! I've...I've never been to any of these places before.
[Hopefully it's delicious!]
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k shirley he knows Reasons now. ]
To be honest, I haven't looked much around here myself. Most of the food I eat is at the apartment. [ His gaze is still locked with the pretty styled restaurant but there was beginning to have this sort of lightness to his tone.
This really did seem like old times. He... he could really enjoy this. ]
... But I suppose I can make an exception. This is a special occasion, after all.
[ What are we standing around here for LET'S GO IN. ]
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...So she nods, approaching with a smile, eyes already glancing over the big menu plastered right in front.]
Do you usually cook for yourself, then?
[There must be grocery stores and stuff here, too. She should try cooking for herself one day.]