[Always quick to pick up on these things, Lelouch. Behind the safety of the mask, Zero's gaze darts here and there, and Suzaku finally lifts his eyes to Lelouch's shoulder. Lips quirk in a forced smile behind tempered glass and black cloth. Zero adjusts his posture. He can't answer to that name, Lelouch. Even if he's prepared to (because you can't erase 18 years), he shouldn't. He has this that he's accepted and that he needs to keep to, but--]
You're probably right.
[--it's Lelouch, and it isn't as though Lelouch doesn't know. They'd discussed it all. And maybe there's a hint of Suzaku's old mirth quietly tucked away in those words.]
ruined forever--
You're probably right.
[--it's Lelouch, and it isn't as though Lelouch doesn't know. They'd discussed it all. And maybe there's a hint of Suzaku's old mirth quietly tucked away in those words.]
But now might be inappropriate.
[Zero, once more.]