|Euphemia li Britannia (friendly_fire) wrote in marinasylum,|
@ 2011-12-31 13:36:00
|Entry tags:||euphemia li britannia, gilbert guilford|
[Euphie needed to make this call sooner. She would delay herself with thoughts that Guilford might be having a meal at one time or asleep at another. She told herself that while they were all in the shelter she might see him and answer for her demeanor better in person, but then she kept to her room, seldom leaving. She hadn't been hungry either, so snacks were taken at odd hours rather than traditional meal times. She wasn't interested in starving herself or making Nunnally and Suzaku worry unnecessarily.
But ever since learning Lelouch had left Marina with nothing to return to, it had been hard to be around others. Acumen always said people were held in some sort of suspension rather than going home, but she couldn't be sure of that. She couldn't be sure of anything except that he was like her. It was only in this prison that they could live and make new memories. It had been days since she was really living or making new memories for herself. That had to change for the sake of others if not her own. And it would change with a call.]
Guilford? If it isn't too much trouble I wonder if I could speak to you.