http://superdynamic.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] superdynamic.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-07-01 02:34 am (UTC)

"Yeah, I am." Suzaku smiled at the kid before easily swinging up to his perch and taking a seat on the proffered bar. He looked out across the park for a moment, registering that it really was quite pretty, even with the cold weather. Such a difference from the austere Institute, and Suzaku couldn't help wondering if the town also became creepy as all hell at night. But there were people living here, weren't there? They couldn't all be in on what was going on, so maybe the town was safe. It might be possible to get here at night if he moved at top speed. . . He'd have to take a look around, because there was no point in trying something like that if there wasn't anything to get out of it. For now, however, he'd sit on this cold bar and talk to -- hmm.

"I'm Suzaku," he said to the boy next to him. "Have you been to the town before?" No use in trying to find out everything for himself if he could just ask someone, after all. Suzaku normally didn't think to ask for assistance before he did anything, but things involving information were different. He might as well take advantage of what resources he could get, not that he ever wanted to think of this boy as a resource.

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