Jan 09, 2010 13:18
[C.C. wakes up from sneaking into Lelouch's comfy bed, only to find it empty. There is a silence, her hand touching the spot where his face would have been, her face cold, smooth. Eventually this falls away to a soft, sad smile. Her boy has gone to his fate, a fate that will be painful for them both, but a fate that will make the world they know so much better..
Perhaps this is a preperation for that long goodbye.
Either way, she's thankful...
But that doesn't stop her from holding her hand against that pillow, pulling the covers over her in that half-darkness.]
accomplice-less,
like old times,
nunnally is gone,
lelouch is gone