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[excels]

7 minutes in HEAVEN

Stuck in a closet! It won't open until you do something with that person stuck in there with you. ♥ Feel free to exceed that seven minute time limit, honhon.

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suzaku kururugi | code geass

[usedrapidspin]

[ why do i only have one fandom ]

8|a /hits all of your boys

[wrathoflove]

Shit!

[ That loud bang? One thick-headed ginger stepping backwards into the door-handle. ]

What the hell?

>////<

[usedrapidspin]

[ oh god jfdkf jumps a little, wincing sympathetically. ]

Are you okay?

[wrathoflove]

Who's that? Why am I in a cupboard! Rukia, are you in here too?! If you think this is a joke, sadistic bitch ...

[ Huffing, Ichigo tries to stare through the darkness. ]

Is there a light in here?

[ MIND THE SWORD ON HIS BACK as he turns around to look. ]

[usedrapidspin]

[ backs up against the wall, trying to flatten himself against it. let's not fight bro also you're going to put an eye out with that thing, he is sure of it. ]

Sorry. My name's Suzaku, I've been trapped in here, too. I don't think there's any light, I didn't notice a bulb anywhere.

[wrathoflove]

Oh, right. I just wanted to check first.

[ That burst of blue light all around Ichigo? Dat's reiatsu and suddenly he can see everything, including the other boy. ]

I'm Ichigo.

[usedrapidspin]

[ oh, that's convenient. a little unexpected, though, and bright in comparison to the dark he's been stuck in for who-knows-how-long, so he squints his eyes a little, blinking. ]

How are you doing that?

[wrathoflove]

I'm a shinigami daiko, I could get us out of here if I wasn't worried about cutting you down along with the door.

[ This substitute shinipie is trying his hardest to think of a solution and coming up short. ]

Are you okay?

[usedrapidspin]

[ he's already tried spinkicking the door, man, it didn't work. therefore, nothing will. ]

I'm alright, it's just disorienting. [ motions vaguely with one hand. ] You could still try, I'm sure I'll be fine.

[wrathoflove]

Nah, it might disintegrate you.

[ Doesn't want that, herpaderp. Rubbing the back of his neck, he checks out his fellow prisoner for the first time in detail. ]

So. You hang out in closets often, Suzaku?

[usedrapidspin]

[ well he wouldn't mind being disintegrated, honestly. B\ but alas. glances up again, clearing his throat awkwardly. ]

Not lately, no. Last I remember, I wasn't even in a place where a closet could reasonably be. ... what about you?

[xkingmovesfirst]

[Being as agile as he usually is, he hits the back of his head against the closet's wall.]

Outch!

[usedrapidspin]

[ hears that thunk and winces sympathetically (he seems to be doing a lot of that), head whipping around to try and make out the source of the noise in the dark. ... but wait. that voice. ]

Lelouch?

[xkingmovesfirst]

[Hissing silently he reaches back to massage his poor occiput, but the voice quickly drives away from the thoughts about pain.]

Su-Suzaku?

[usedrapidspin]

Mm, it's me.

[ reaches a hand out, searching for the wall so he can feel his way along it. ]

Are you alright?

[xkingmovesfirst]

Yes, I think yes.

[He feels along both walls as well, at some point meeting Suzaku's hand and backing away quickly. Why there is so little space?]

And you? How did you get here?