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Who: Suzaku Kururugi unimportant and Lelouch Lamperouge vanished_prince
What: Out for a walk around town, and Lelouch is taking another stab at getting Suzaku to stop playing Zero.
When: Saturday morning
Where: Town
Rating: PG
As they wandered the streets, Suzaku felt himself a lot more at ease than he was in the castle. The occasional puzzled glances of strangers were much easier to take than those of people he knew, their gazes trying to pierce the mask that obscured his features - something he feared they'd somehow eventually be able to do. But even if someone here were capable, there would be no spark of recognition, nothing to follow seeing what he looked like, no name to attach to the face.
It was a relief in more ways than one, and it was good to get outside again. In trying to keep from being seen by others he'd taken to either hiding in the room Lelouch was kind enough to let him share for the time being, or holding up in some corner of the library. Of course the other had encouraged him to go outside on ventures such as this, for which he was grateful.
As he thought about that he glanced at Lelouch, still wary of the other male mysteriously coming to harm again, especially after his conversation with a certain fellow not much earlier. He seemed alright, so Suzaku tried not to worry too much, subtly stepping between the other male and oncoming people-traffic so no one would bump into him.
"...Has a different feel from the castle." He commented after a long span of silence, helmeted head tipping up toward the sky.
What: Out for a walk around town, and Lelouch is taking another stab at getting Suzaku to stop playing Zero.
When: Saturday morning
Where: Town
Rating: PG
As they wandered the streets, Suzaku felt himself a lot more at ease than he was in the castle. The occasional puzzled glances of strangers were much easier to take than those of people he knew, their gazes trying to pierce the mask that obscured his features - something he feared they'd somehow eventually be able to do. But even if someone here were capable, there would be no spark of recognition, nothing to follow seeing what he looked like, no name to attach to the face.
It was a relief in more ways than one, and it was good to get outside again. In trying to keep from being seen by others he'd taken to either hiding in the room Lelouch was kind enough to let him share for the time being, or holding up in some corner of the library. Of course the other had encouraged him to go outside on ventures such as this, for which he was grateful.
As he thought about that he glanced at Lelouch, still wary of the other male mysteriously coming to harm again, especially after his conversation with a certain fellow not much earlier. He seemed alright, so Suzaku tried not to worry too much, subtly stepping between the other male and oncoming people-traffic so no one would bump into him.
"...Has a different feel from the castle." He commented after a long span of silence, helmeted head tipping up toward the sky.