Who: Kallen, C.C. and Lelouch
Where: Espoir, in the basement of Lelouch's mansion
When: Backdated to while the storm is still raging
Style: Starts in first
Status: Closed
[It's only now that Kallen has begun considering that, hey, maybe this hadn't been the best idea in the world. She would be willing to admit that being trapped in the closet
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He sighs.
Asking C.C. her opinion before he sent that text message to Kallen would probably have been better. However, this was obviously the best situation, as undesirable as it might be. He just couldn't have let her stay there and end up getting injured as a result of his actions.
He looks back at Kallen and offers a strained smile.]
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She cast a hooded glance to Lelouch from the corner of her eye, well aware of his discomfort. She could read him like a book, and she knew now that he was regretting this, no matter how much he would have felt bad should he not have helped.
The urge to snarkily comment on this situation with her typical sarcasm rang up in her throat, but she felt it best that they were best to break this silence themselves. Besides, why do it when someone else can? ]
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She catches Lelouch's strained smile. Right--how to react? She humors him with a brief upturn of the lip, then settles back in her chair and folds her arms. Her face eventually settles into more of an annoyed purse, and her eyes flick between the two of them.
What the hell could she say, anyway? Had any good pizza lately? How's the Geass these days? Stupid, stupid.]
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Not good at all, Lelouch.
He clears his throat and brushes some hair out of his eyes, using all power he possibly had to remain calm and collected. He couldn't let either woman realize he was in so much inner distress.]
I wonder how long we'll be confined to my basement...
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