[ sena's mind is still a little out of it, from lelouch's machinations to that acquired memory he just got to this chess match in hell, but he has to defeat him nonetheless. playing chess with yet another emperor - guess some things just never change in between alternate universes.
noticing that lelouch is going for a stalemate, sena works towards that goal as well. they can have another intensive match some other time, when they're not being bombarded with shitty memories and regains. so after an hour or so sena leans back in his seat and breathes out a sigh of relief, staring back at the chessboard where two kings stay standing. this is for the best, he muses. but he needs to address one more thing - ]
So who's taking the drink?
[ because it's still sitting there, waiting to be consumed. ]
[ that was. way too intense. sena's always been a good opponent, that much is true, but for some reason, sena's play style is giving him a sense of deja vu, especially of the nameless opponent that he's seeing in these dreams? visions? memories? whatever they're supposed to be, at any rate.
but now that it's over, lelouch is just kind of flopped over his seat like a semi-contented cat. ]
... Split?
[ a wry grin. nothing like the emperor that sena was probably battling against. ] We did draw.
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noticing that lelouch is going for a stalemate, sena works towards that goal as well. they can have another intensive match some other time, when they're not being bombarded with shitty memories and regains. so after an hour or so sena leans back in his seat and breathes out a sigh of relief, staring back at the chessboard where two kings stay standing. this is for the best, he muses. but he needs to address one more thing - ]
So who's taking the drink?
[ because it's still sitting there, waiting to be consumed. ]
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but now that it's over, lelouch is just kind of flopped over his seat like a semi-contented cat. ]
... Split?
[ a wry grin. nothing like the emperor that sena was probably battling against. ] We did draw.