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[711]

hey, davina. i need to talk to you.

[Go down the hall and talk to Davina in person? Nonsense. Suzaku's ashamed of himself and can't imagine Davina thinks any better of him.]

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now? is it important?

[ because that is the sound of her door opening and closing, and footsteps walking down the hall and passing by his door. ]

[711]

[Sigh. Important enough that Suzaku can't ignore the sound of Davina padding down the hall. He slips out of his room not long after, a finger held up to his lips. Quiet– the baby is sleeping.]

It is. Let's talk outside.

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[ how ominous. but she simply shrugs, taking a seat on the pews. she's hoping to go out again, but it looks like it'll have to wait. ]

Shouldn't Lelouch be included if it's important?

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No. Lelouch doesn't need to be included in everything we do.

[Emphasis on we. Suzaku sits across from Davina on the pew, and while Lelouch isn't a factor in this conversation, there's room enough between the two of them that he could easily fill in the space.]

This is about what happened the other day. I took advantage of you.

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[ lelouch probably has a different opinion on the matter, but carry on. davina takes a good moment staring past his shoulder before she responds. things are still a little fuzzy for her regarding that day, but: ]

I wouldn't really say that. I had a hand in it as well, so.

text, @lamperouge. (backdated to before the maid log)

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I'd like to check up on you, Davina. Are you in the hangar?

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you had doubts that i would survive on my own, hadn't you?
kidding. but yes, i'm in the hangar.

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I thought you might appreciate the company.

Look outside Gawain.

[ Naturally, he's up here on the scaffolding, slightly out-of-breath (damn those stairs) but otherwise no worse for the wear. ]

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[ and here she was hoping not to move from her comfy seat. but gawain's owner is here so davina has no choice but to open the hatch for lelouch, her expression turning amused at his current state. ]

Not getting enough workout lately?

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There's a lot of stairs. [ He didn't come here to be bullied, Davina!!! If she'll make room for him past the opening hatch, he'll slide into the cockpit to take the top seat, since that's where he typically sits. Up on the throne, overlooking the main pilot's seat. ] How've you been faring?

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[ teasing is not bullying, pls lelouch. she missed you too.

she moves to the seat below his, gathering the book she was browsing through and the pieces of paper she has scattered all over the seat. yes, she's made herself at home and since lelouch is taking her preferred chair, she has no choice but to clean up a bit. ]

In general or are you asking for something specific? Either way, I'm doing just fine.

[ carefully, as she curls in her chair, tucking her legs underneath her: ] How are things back at the church?

gift.

[711]

[When Suzaku asked the Augur for a dress, he hadn't anticipated it'd grant his request in the form of a silky black kimono. Adorned with floral embroidery, it's a small slip of fabric that looks like it'd stop just above the knees on a girl like Davina. She's the intended recipient, after all.

Suzaku leaves the kimono neatly folded on her bed for her to find, and hopefully appreciate, when she arrives home. Enjoy!]

gift

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[ before the noodles wreck havoc into her life once more, there is a gift left for her. there is a note attached, only saying that it's from vidar. ]

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[ lmao vidar, she can't with this gift ]

thank you for the swiss army knife pliers!
i'm sure this will come in handy in case i need to pull a bullet out from suzaku or lelouch.

btw i think you owe me chocolate.

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Hopefully not? But I want to be optimistic.

Good lord. Under what circumstances did this happen?

[ good thing he still has some desserts left ]

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it's kinda complicated to explain.
but one of them confirmed it. out loud.

[ well it could probably be interpreted in several ways, but it's clear as daylight. ]

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I mean, it always is. And I'm worried that we don't know the extent of it and neither do they.

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which one, how complicated their situation is or the extent of how much they like each other?

because if it's the first one, i think they do.
if it's the second one, well.
they're idiots, so we can't really expect a lot from them.

[ no, she is not sugarcoating this anymore. she is drained and exhausted and just wants chocolate to make her happy. ]

@kol

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what's your favourite flavour?

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flavour of what?

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lollipops? ( close enough. )

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[ THIS SOUNDS SO SUSPICIOUS COMING FROM HIM ]

strawberry, i guess?
what kind of lollipops are they?

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it's a big one. any other flavours you'd like to try? what about bubblegum? cola? cherry?

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are we really talking about a lollipop?
like actual candy?