Training

[swordofzero]

Who: Suzaku Kururugi and you
When: July 5th, afternoon time
Where: Outside in a grassy area
Summery: Suzaku wakes up from a coma and is starting to suffer withdrawal because of his long nap
Warnings: None though he might recognise you.

Another similarity between this world and Rakuen, coma's. Though Suzaku had only ever fallen into one coma in Rakuen; one like this anyways, the time Lelouch sent him into one was different, he had seen others do so enough that it didn't even feel strange to wake and be told that he had slept for a week.

As had become normal in Rakuen he had just nodded and assured the medical staff he would be alright. And got on with his day. He did feel that the dizziness had gotten worse; and he tried to ignore why. The fact he still wasn't comfortable with touching anyone, especially not to the degree that this place deemed his duty, was something he had been pushing aside.

So he was on the grass going through some sword forms with a stick he had found for the purpose, his days had been quite empty since arriving here, he had gotten used to the structure of classes and constant battles. The free time and general freedom here confused him. Still he nodded politely to those who were nearby, familiar faces from the apartments.

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"Yay! Maybe we can go to the Third District since you haven't been there? I can show you around the shops! We can eat and I will buy you a present. It will be fun. What do you think, Suzaku?" Diarmuid gives him a wide-eyed look, "Would you like to do that to celebrate your birthday?"

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Suzaku blinked, and then nodded slowly. "Alright..." He felt a little strange that someone, especially a boy as small as Diarmuid would wish to celebrate his birthday with him.

"We can do that."

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Because that is what friend's do, Suzaku....

"Yay! It will be so much fun. I promise! There is a market and so many shops to see!" The boy is practically bouncing up and down in excitement, "What do you want me to get you for a present? Is there something you need?"

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"It will be I'm sure." Suzaku nodded and then frowned, "I don't need anything, you don't have to get me a present."

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"It's okay if you don't need anything, Suzkau. I still want to get you something! If there is nothing you need, maybe there is something you want?" Diarmuid gives him wide-eyed, pleading look, "You don't have to decide now. You can wait until we are exploring the Third District. Who knows what we will find there!"

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Suzaku nodded after a moment, not wanting to upset him. "I shall have a look then."

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"Yay! Then it's settled! We will go celebrate your birthday soon. Don't forget!" Diarmuid looks down at the practice sword in his hands and then back at Suzaku, "Do you want to work on another move, or are you tired now?"

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"I wont." Suzaku nodded, he looked at Diarmuid. "Are you? Or do you wish to try another? We can always practice again tomorrow if you want to rest now?"

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Diarmuid doesn't want to admit it, but he is actually tired. Practicing the kick move had taken a lot out of him, "It might be better if we wait to learn more tomorrow. I don't want to learn something wrong because I am tired. Sorry, Suzaku. If you want to keep practicing, can I watch you?"

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"That's okay. You did really well, it's no surprise you are tired."

He had no problem with him sitting and watching him if he wished to, he went back to practicing, going through a few more forms, surprised at how much better he felt.

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"Thank you, Suzaku!" The boy bows respectfully to his teacher and then walks over to sit by a nearby tree where he will be out of the way so he can watch. He only watches a short time, though, before falling fast asleep curled up on the grass.

Apparently, he is more worn out than he thought.

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Suzaku practices for a while before glancing over and seeing that Diarmuid has fallen asleep. He went over and picked him up, before heading to the apartments. He knew where Diarmuid lived and would make sure he was safe back in his room.