Price Tag
So among other things, turns out there were some rest stops inside the 'hill.' Which endlessly boggled me as to why it was even called that when it may as well have been called the C.N Tower for all its incredulity.
"How did you two meet?" I promptly choked.
"Oh, its a long story.' Euphemia looked down, face darkening into the same shade as her hair. Suzaku looked away, tugging his curls in embarassment. I got up surruptiously, apologizing all the while. "I'm going to find the washroom so if you'll excuse me-"
I couldn't take it. As bitchy as it sounds, being a prince gave you low to tolerable levels of patience.
Nunally called out to me a few times but I sped up. Didn't she want her questions answered?
No, this isn't like the movies where Suzkaku runs after me, confesses, and blows me in the urinal. I need to piss like a racehorse and he needs to bond with Nunally. And Suzaku is an idiot on top of that.
I still curl up in a ball after I'm done though.
A/N: I lied. More transitions. Heh.