Aug. 11th, 2010

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Finally, he could get out of that room. Even if Ichijouji-san and Motomiya-san were kind and nice to him, Suzaku just couldn't stand being there doing nothing. So, as soon as his body didn't protest, he got up from the bed and walked out.

Exploring the city wasn't difficult at all. What was difficult was accepting he was no longer in Japan, he had no idea how he got here (except for Ichijouji-san's explanation, which was a bit lacky) and the most important part, he didn't know how Nunnally was. It made his stomach feel like he had just swallowed an ice cube. Or a bag full of them.

Suzaku shook his head. It wouldn't do any good to think that way, not now at least. First, he had to get accustomed to the town and the surrounding places... He frowned as he remembered vaguely the desert, he had fought undeads in there, though he couldn't recall most of it.

No matter, he guessed. The former Knight of Zero looked up at the building in front of him: the library. Ichijouji-san's warning about the librarian made him feel a slight shiver in his spine, but he needed a quiet place for a moment. Perhaps he could even get some more information in here...

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