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[thebluedemon.livejournal.com]

I am so sorry for taking so long, Clovis. I just wanted to make sure my hat was in the proper place▬

[This isn't the garden where she was going to pose to be pained in with her children.]

What happened...? Where am I?

Lelouch? Nunnaly? Clovis...?

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[wearafancyhat.livejournal.com]

[Lelouch wasn't prone to profanity. No really, he had been raised to use proper language, but right now he could only think one thing.

Fuck the messengers.

This had to be a joke. The previous encounter had been pointless and silly, he knew he should have waited until the event was over, until the madness had stopped at least a little.

Well, he got what he deserved.

That couldn't be his mother, couldn't be. It wasn't about death, as Lelouch was pretty dead himself, but the things she said made him uncomfortable. It was as if she hadn't... As if she came from before that.

Of course...]

TAKE ME THREE ICONS.

[thebluedemon.livejournal.com]

[After all her time in the battlefield, she get used to know when someone was behind her. If that person didn't attack, then they were waiting, so Marianne wasn't going to enter in a attacking pose for now.

She gently turned to see the man, and made a long pause. His face, he looked like Lelouch, but... Her Lulu was only a child...]

OH NOES XD

[wearafancyhat.livejournal.com]

[He... Shouldn't talk to her.

Maybe some years ago he would've reacted differently, but... He knew what was behind, he knew the kind of person she was inside.

No, this would do no good.]

Good afternoon, miss. [He muttered, resuming his way to the clothing store, it would be best if she didn't notice.]

*DIES XD*

[thebluedemon.livejournal.com]

[Except because she was a different one, but his voice... She didn't know how did she get here or anything similar, but that man was...]

Good afternoon. Excuse me, but I am bit lost here... I would like to request your help.

Mwahahahahaa!!!

[wearafancyhat.livejournal.com]

[Curses, foiled again! XD

Stops, looks at her, he's really doing his best to stay detached of this whole thing, good thing he's pretty good at lying.]

If you are new here, you should visit the teahouse, the owner there can be quite helpful to newcomers.

xD

[thebluedemon.livejournal.com]

[She made a pause before talking again.]

What it is here? How did I end here?

I'm making creative cropping icons for you xD

[wearafancyhat.livejournal.com]

This place seems to be some kind of prison, where people from several worlds end up trapped.

I do not know why it is happening or who is doing this, but as far as I have heard there are no known ways out.

My hero xD

[thebluedemon.livejournal.com]

Several worlds...? Is that even possible? [Another pause.] Well, if I am here, it seems it can be true.

[She glances over Lelouch again.] If people from other worlds can be here, what about the times they arrive?

*sends icons xD*

[wearafancyhat.livejournal.com]

You will meet several persons from different worlds here, miss.

[... NICE TRICKY QUESTION YOU GOT THAR, MOM.] I am not sure.

a donde los mandaste?

[thebluedemon.livejournal.com]

I see.

[ I AM YOUR MOTHER, I CAN BE TRICKY WHEN I WANT.] Could you please tell me your name?

A los dos mails |D

[wearafancyhat.livejournal.com]

[WELL, YOU ARE A TERRIBLE MOTHER, JUST SO YOU KNOW.]

Harold.

Got them :> Thank you ♥

[thebluedemon.livejournal.com]

[YOU HURT ME.]

Nice to meet you, Harold. I am Marianne.

Enjoy xD *NERD*

[wearafancyhat.livejournal.com]

[Chuckles...] A pleasure to meet you.

The teahouse is that way, [Points at one of the streets.] you should ask for help there, I am sure they will be able to give you more information than me.

SLOW TAGS WILL BE SLOW

[ofthestrategy.livejournal.com]

[He had learned a lot as soon as he set a foot inside this strange town. A man with a bag full of masks was kind enough to inform him about the weird happenings. He was surprised, but it didn't last much. Distress would only cloud his mind, and there were thing far more important.

Far more important, indeed.

Cautiously, but slowly, the Prime Minister walked down the road towards the inn. He knew the procedure: locate key points, important roads, exits. Would it matter here? He didn't know yet. He had already set up his priorities and what was he willing to sacrifice for them. It was only logical.

--again, surprise took over him for a brief moment. Did he truly believe in ghosts? He wasn't sure at the moment, but his rational mind said no immediately. He had buried her. He had beed disgusted, but obeyed his Father. He had kept that to himself, confiding it only to his partner, soulmate, brother.

It was impossible. Or was it? Didn't the odd mask man tell him about the strange situations he might face? He didn't have time to think of this as a nightmare. If it was, it would end. If not, he would still be the Prime Minister, the Second Prince. The mastermind. The puppeteer. Not even a dream, an illusion, or his own delusions would make that change.

He was Scheizel el Britannia.

And right now, he was facing the very Lady Marianne he had cared for, then disposed of. ]

SAME HERE

[thebluedemon.livejournal.com]

[She turned after Lelouch left with a sweet smile, only to notice this new man. Of course, the resemblance of his face was clearly a mark that he was Schneizel el Britannia. For now, she kept the smile and moved a step closer.]

Good evening.

<3

[ofthestrategy.livejournal.com]

Good evening, madam.

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[thebluedemon.livejournal.com]

Were you going to the tea house as well?

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[ofthestrategy.livejournal.com]

I was merely taking a stroll, milady.

[Something was out of place, and his mind was racing to find what it was before it was too late (for what? He wasn't sure. But he knew it was top priority now).]

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[thebluedemon.livejournal.com]

Marianne. That is my name.

[She smiled a bit.]

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[ofthestrategy.livejournal.com]

Lady Marianne. It is a strange place to see you.

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[thebluedemon.livejournal.com]

It is really, Schneizel? I truly never expected to be here.

DAMMIT

[ofthestrategy.livejournal.com]

No one did, for what I know. Which is not much, mind you.

*EVIL LAUGH*

[thebluedemon.livejournal.com]

So I have seen around. Since when you are here?

[ofthestrategy.livejournal.com]

A day or so.

[Her voice was different. He had to find why.]

[thebluedemon.livejournal.com]

[A calm pause.]

I see. Would you want to come with me to the tea house?