[Sleeping in the library as usual, a massive textbook detailing World War II in his lap and, as it happens, a stray kitten on his head. He was just past the formal annexing of Bessarabia by the Soviet Union when the nausea and dizziness set in - thanks, no doubt, to his recently acquired concussion and broken cheekbone. Eventually he decided that a
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[takes the book out of his lap, examines it and raises it above her head, then drops it on the table, inches away from his head]
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[sits down across from him]
Don't make such an ugly face, Lelouch. It might stick and then you're stuck with it
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Oh, I don't imagine you'd like that at all.
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It'd be amusing at the very least.
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No. But I got to find my entertainment somewhere, you know?
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I'm sure you could do very well on your own.
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You aren't making fun of me are you?
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