A moment of reprieve for myself; King to B4 - Check

[doublechecks]

Who: Lelouch [doublechecks] & Everyone else
What: New Arrivals started waking up; Lelouch hides from the public.
When: 10/4 onwards for current prompts; He will be in costume from 10/10 onwards, and will be wearing them around these areas as well.
Where: Everywhere
Warning: General Ledouchery, EMOOOO, why do I have a sister again, why are there even more people in this place. and of course, Massive #YOLO warning.

Today, for some strange reason Lelouch vi Britannia/Lelouch Lamperouge/ whatever you call him is missing from his usual haunts, and in fact is trying to just avoid all the newcomers (and hide his ridiculous costume from 10th October onwards), partly out of his unwillingness to interact with the others at the moment, and partly because of a small section of him having a bad feeling about this most recent batch that he can't really pinpoint.

Therefore, if you desire to look for him, here are his current haunts of the week:

Floor 12
[Projections of space. Dying universes, so on and so forth, he stood at the middle of it all, watching, taking notes, watching, taking notes and the cycle continued as he observed every minor detail of it, while it might not yield him the answer on how his world came to an end, nevertheless he continued taking notes in silence.

After all, no one really frequented this place; and time is something he always have after all.]

Floor 14
[While it is a frequently perused floor, and thus logically a place to avoid in case people are around, recent events made this place some kind of an asylum for the deceased emperor, as he could be found in front of a game console playing video games, be it action games, trivia games (tch, the questions are too easy) or even FPS games. He has to admit, it's sort of cathartic doing things that he can't really do in reality even with practice.]

Floor 22
[The art room again. At this point he had no idea why he's even here anymore, with some arrivals originating from home now in this place, he found, to his morbid fascination that it changed to reflect his current state of matters. Of course, the picture of Nunnally being slowly devoured by monsters was what he needed to start his day, really.

Or that picture of Suzaku killing him again. Wait, that's his wish, not his fear.

Or maybe even a picture of Shirley being tortured in hell, whatever they are, Lelouch just looked around with a passive face, emotions not clearly shown as he walked around.]

Event; Everywhere
[After the 10th, you will see Lelouch wandering around the hallways, just disposing of monsters by the only way he knows how: Which would be why you're seeing groups of monsters fighting each other and Lelouch just calmly gathering the dropped candies without any care in the world.

Approach?]

Comments

Floor 22

[egotrigger]

[And some of the pictures were changing still as someone else moved through the place. A white-haired girl bleeding out on the ground, a small spark of light in a dark and empty space, the bullet-riddled bodies of children lying in blood.]

[Footsteps approached Lelouch, and stopped as the man spotted him - and then the painting next to him, of a boy looking younger than him laughing as he tears out the throat of a man.]

... Wh... what... ?

[doublechecks]

...

[Ah, these pictures are unfamiliar.

Those were his first thoughts upon seeing several changes to nearby paintings, while he found them intriguing; no doubt about it, he's going to keep his interest down for the moment.

After all, he does have a first impression to make.]

Welcome to the Art Gallery, where your nightmares and memories are displayed in the forms of painting.

[egotrigger]

[He shifted a little in his unease.]

I'd... prefer them to not be on display. I think most people would.

[And here he thought he was going to have a mildly relaxing afternoon. This teen, though... he eyes him, cautious. He doesn't look like much of a threat, especially when compared to himself, but he knows better than to write him off just because of physical strength.]

[Don't mind him, Lelouch. It's a survival mechanism.]

floor 12

[swordofzero]

[He had to eat sometime. Usually when the Geass forced him to, and that meant leaving to go to the cafeteria, it was easier now there was food again. He could just go there, eat and return to the morgue. Sleep in his bed once every week or so.

He looked a mess, he knew and didn't care. Avoiding people was hard but it was his self imposed punishment for his stupidity.

He made his way down the tower, it was on the floor of dying universes that he ran into someone he didn't want to.

He stared at Lelouch for a moment before continuing on his way.

[doublechecks]

...

[...Ah, right. Yu mentioned something of a debacle during the switch-back, and knowing Suzaku, it probably involved some kind of suicide or another.

Nevertheless, the youth's going to speak up, staying away from his note-taking for now, at the very least.]

You should shave, wouldn't do for someone to walk around like a caveman.

[...Well, what else is he going to say? "Hi, it's been a while?"]

[swordofzero]

[Suzaku is surprised he has spoken to him at all, after what had happened; which he was sure would have got back to him eventually...]

Is that an order?

floor 12

[vertrag]

[ Kyuubey comes here sometimes to watch, sometimes; to witness the destruction of universes, ammunition against emotional beings. It's almost relaxing to stretch its consciousness away from its tiny form of flesh and magic. Except this time, the cloud of its mind brushes against something else. ]

Have you seen anything interesting, Lelouch? [ Pardon its casual telepathy. ]

[doublechecks]

...

[When even a telepathic being knowing his name stopped being strange to him, he really knew that he had lost control of his lif- unlife, whatever.]

Nothing much, just the end of the world, over and over and over and over- you get the drift.

[vertrag]

I would've expected a human to get bored more easily. You don't have any concept of the vastness of space... How many species must have been wiped out with each planet. It's strange. [ But then again, you're all a little weird! ]

ohi roomie - floor 12, the 8th.

[obfuskate]

[ The room depicted such gorgeous tragedies, a bittersweet sight for anyone to step foot in here. For Shadow, it was nothing less or more than that, not while planets he'd never even heard of are displayed, his own Earth unseen. To this, he crinkled his nose, stomach twisting and flipping within him.

This had to be some sort of sick, convincing joke.

He soon realized he wasn't alone. His eyes darted to the other presence in the center of the room, one who seemed to be observant of the details. ]

... Fascinated, are you?

Why hello there~

[doublechecks]

[Oh.

It's that hedgehog that's now staying in his room.

Well, their first meeting could be worse.]

Not really.

[A shrug; it was the truth, one could only see so much gore before he becomes unfazed by it, even if it depicted the ones he love.

After all-]

I'm just a bit... homesick, to say the least.

[obfuskate]

[ Shadow doesn't even know that this man is his roommate. Honestly, he couldn't care less about finding out who he is housing with. He has no need for homely interactions and welcoming committees here.

Homesick, though...

It's funny how much he can relate. It's less for the humans there and more for the planet itself. Maybe, just maybe, he also wants to return for the creatures who helped him see the light. Maybe...

He locks his eyes on a particularly hazy-looking planet as it slowly gets decimated, torn asunder. ]

You need not worry. Your home world is fine. Everyone's is.

[ He refuses to believe otherwise. ]

Floor 12

[tempus_scorpius]

[Your brother will just be standing silently behind you, watching you as always, Lelouch.]

[doublechecks]

Ah, Rolo.

[...he figured he needed a break from all the note taking, and the presence of his 'brother' would at least be a temporary reprieve from the solitude he was trying to achieve.]

Do you have anything to report?

[tempus_scorpius]

No, I have nothing special to report.

What are you doing here, nii-san?

floor 22; because I'm awful

[moralitypet]

Brother?

[ Why has his little sister wandered into such a horrible place? With her vision still fresh, these kind of things aren't fit for her eyes, now are they? Thankfully before she sees anything horrifying, they all turn into portraits of Lelouch. Unharmed, but walking away. Must be a fear-based one, but hey brother, how does it feel to see your face everywhere all of a sudden? ]

welp

[doublechecks]

...

[And just like how the pictures depicted him facing away, COINCIDENTALLY Nunnally found Lelouch facing back towards a picture, his whole body at the very least trying to cover it (trying because seriously Lelouch you're a frigging stick.)]

Nunnally. Why are you here?

[No seriously, why do you even want to see this place???]

[moralitypet]

I was looking to find you. [ A honest answer. ] I'm just fortunate that I was able to come across you as quick as I did.

[ She pauses to recollect her thoughts and to gather some courage. Speaking to her brother after all she's done, after all that he's done, is always going to be a challenge. The two grew up in ways they never thought possible of the other and to face each other...

It's so sad. When Nunnally had dreams of being able to see again, there was only one thing she thought would be for certain; Lelouch's smile will be there to greet her. Since then though she hasn't been able to see it and it's been so long since she can recall it that she feels it must be slipping her mind. ]

We have many things to discuss, don't you agree?

floor 14 retsuprae RPGS the life story

[nodeviations]

[Damnit, someone had beat him to the media room yet again.

Thankfully, there were more videogames and consoles available, or Jay might have turned heel and just left when he saw the room was occupied. Sadly, he had found the room often had at least one other person in it, so he couldn't afford to be picky about the company he kept. Whatever. He wanted to play one of those games he'd been dawdling around with, so just ignore the guy, right?

Sadly, whatever Jay booted up seemed more insistent on having the worst soundtrack known to man, even for a generic as hell RPG sort of game. He didn't seem to mind, but...the music looped after about fourty-five seconds. Feel free to bitch.]

[doublechecks]

[Beep boop beep beep boop beep...

...

Okay he's kinda twitching in front of his JRPG himself, he just wants to enjoy Stories of the Gulf in peace okay...]

best tags i ever wrote

[nodeviations]

[dun da DAAAAAAAAAN didilididi da DAAAAAAAAAAAA-

How long can you play Horrible RPG Soundtrack chicken for, Lelouch?]

Floor 22

[nemophila]

It's not much of a place to be if you want to relax or enjoy the scenery, you know.

['S u p Lelouch it's been awhile he thinks since he's seen you.

And oh yes, did he know the way this damn floor worked. In fact, there was a painting on the wall that just looked like some weird abstract of black, green and blue colors, but it almost seemed like he was pointedly standing in front of it.]

Re: Floor 22

[doublechecks]

I suppose not.

[And just when he wants to avoid people, they appeared, seriously can't they just leave him alone?

No?

Well fuck you too, luck.]

Floor 14 I'M TAGGING YOU SO MUCH I'LL TAG YOU TWICE

[morituramfides]

[Guess who's been hanging out watch you play for a while with his arms crossed


guess who's still entertained by that black eye he gave you.]

You're not very good at this, are you.

[doublechecks]

[BOOM! HEADSHOT.

...

Well, at least Lelouch's PC is not the one being headshotted.]

Video games were never my forte.