Characters: Lelouch and Suzaku.
Location: Casualty Communal.
Rating: PG? Maybe?
Time: Backdated to October 15th, after
Clovis's post.
Description: Too much really is too much.
[it didn't take long. actually, it took about five seconds--]
[one second: catching a snippet of the conversation spoken between Lelouch and Clovis.
a half of a second: to realize it didn't match up with anything he heard over the communicator.
another second and a half: to throw open the door the same time as Clovis's ending click, mind blank but apparently given some sort of drive, because he was moving across the room as fast as he could.
two seconds: stopping behind the other, taking a sharp breath in, balling his fists (ignoring the fact his spinal wound had just reopened) and not docking the other right across the head.]
Did you have to tell him like that?
[ah, a war on new values, between both dead princes - but he hadn't felt even the slightest shred of anger since coming back from the witches, and while this was really more a frustration than an outright wrath, it was still a lot more than he'd had to deal with for the last few weeks. rationality would return soon after, no doubt.]