[IC: post-dark!Zero]

[thekingsgambit]

[following his encounter with cornelia, one ill-fated prince who really has had better weeks is in route to the sewers to seek assistance from the only person he can really ask right now]


((OOC Notes: Because I screwed up my timing, the top and bottom threads are about a week apart. We are assuming after talk with C.C., Lelouch chilled in the sewers for a while and later ran into Suzaku while the knight was Zero-hunting. Just go with me here. o/))

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[thekingsgambit.livejournal.com]

... Allow me to help. I caused you needless worry after all.

[oneknightstands.livejournal.com]

Eh? But you didn't intend to worry anyone. . . you don't have to do anything.

[thekingsgambit.livejournal.com]

Suzaku... I want to help.

[oneknightstands.livejournal.com]

Lelouch. . .

[oneknightstands.livejournal.com]

. . . I understand.

Thank you.

[thekingsgambit.livejournal.com]

[relaxes somewhat for the first time during the conversation]

We should return to the cabin.

[oneknightstands.livejournal.com]

Mm. . . is there something there that you think would help?

[glances in the direction that C.C. fled, frowning darkly, and then jerks his head in the direction of the cabin to begin walking]

[thekingsgambit.livejournal.com]

[notes where suzaku's attention goes but continues talking]

Well, first we have to ensure you actually removed all the stingers. You're used to treating wounds that do not require such meticulous inspection.

[oneknightstands.livejournal.com]

Wouldn't it be difficult to ignore one that had been in for this long, though?

[thekingsgambit.livejournal.com]

Not necessarily. They're not much different than splinters once the venom is spent. But the stings also won't be able to completely heal as long as they remain.

Also... I doubt you would pay it much mind right now.

[oneknightstands.livejournal.com]

[touches one of his bandages gingerly]

. . . that's true.

[thekingsgambit.livejournal.com]

[shakes head]

You really do need to take better care of yourself.

[oneknightstands.livejournal.com]

I thought that I had made sure that they were all taken care of. I wanted to devote my attention to other things.

[thekingsgambit.livejournal.com]

Ah. How have things been back at the cabin?

[oneknightstands.livejournal.com]

. . . nothing out of the ordinary. You weren't away long enough for anyone to take your bed.

[thekingsgambit.livejournal.com]

... How fortunate.

[oneknightstands.livejournal.com]

You weren't worried about that at all?

[thekingsgambit.livejournal.com]

It had not occurred to me. I didn't think you would give me up for lost so soon, Suzaku.

[oneknightstands.livejournal.com]

I didn't. But I know that there were a few people before who were interested in moving in if there were any free beds.

[thekingsgambit.livejournal.com]

You found people like that so quickly? We have not had a recent batch of arrivals.

[oneknightstands.livejournal.com]

It should be soon. But it's true that there isn't a lot of space left. . .

[cabin get? opening the door for them both]

[thekingsgambit.livejournal.com]

[h-hesitates for a moment, the weight of several things on his mind and not sure yet if they have been resolved]

[oneknightstands.livejournal.com]

[. . . pauses himself, noting the hesitation]

Lelouch?

[thekingsgambit.livejournal.com]

[realizes that for better or worse he has no choice but to see how things unfold. any extended absence would encourage suspicion and that is something he cannot afford. he puts a hand to his head and feigns a stumble, catching himself on the edge of the doorway and shaking his head]

Ah, I suppose I'm not quite as recovered as I originally thought.

[oneknightstands.livejournal.com]

[lets the moment dangle, before finally pushing his nagging suspicions to the side again. . . and offering a hand]

You shouldn't push yourself.