Who:
11ady and
count_to_peace (Any roommates are also free to stumble in)
What: Label peeling, idle chatter and mutual antagonism
When: Late Afternoon
Where: Room 3-27
Warnings: There's a crate of apples in the room?
(
As long as she was peeling labels off apples, she wouldn't be tempted to wrap her hands around Zechs's neck and break his windpipe for anything inflammatory he might say. )
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"I was thinking of something original..." The apple was placed back into the crate with its brethren, surviving another day. The inevitable would come for it.
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Especially now.
It was plain to see that Zechs was easily of more use to injured Noin than Une was. And with these upcoming nuptials...
Damn it. She had to clear her head. She dropped an apple and inwardly cursed, rushing to pick it up and clawing at this particular label with renewed vigor.
She really had to cast this self-doubt aside. This wasn't about her. She refused to let her sense of failure ruin things for them.
"Something of the Earth Sphere?" she suggested.
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"Yes. I was thinking of getting the bands made. Perhaps scrap material from our suits." He folded his arms, still thinking. "It will take some planning, and I'd need to keep it a surprise..." Zechs looked visibly unhappy about that last part. The trust he and Noin had between each other was precious to him. There was very little Noin didn't know of him, and vice versa.
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"Sounds like a plan. Tallgeese III and the Taurus? That would be neo-titanium. Difficult to mold. You'd need someone skilled in metallurgy."
She paused to contemplate, idly running her fingers off the label-free apple in her grasp.
"I know you don't like hiding things from Noin. If you'd like, I can take on that responsibility."
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He let that last part hang in the air before chuckling. Zechs was fully aware of how lucky he could be.
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