I don't know why everyone's complaining. This is good. [chew, chew chew, C.C. is sitting outside a mansion, her's and Lelouch's to be exact, ripping what looks to be a big pie or you know, a window...or what used to be one.
[He takes a seat next to her and stares at the monstrosity in her hands, a disgusted look on his face.]
You do realize, we still have to live in this house, regardless of whether or not it is made out of various sweets. I'd prefer that you not eat us out of house and home.
Such talk is befitting of a shrew... [He turns to face her, still seated beside her, a sarcastic grin on his face] But at least you recognize greatness when you see it.
You do realize, we still have to live in this house, regardless of whether or not it is made out of various sweets. I'd prefer that you not eat us out of house and home.
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Although I knew you were going to change the role quite significantly.
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[leans in with a grin]
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Aren't you awfully catty today?
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I thought you knew how to handle what I can say? [she returns the gesture, lightly tugging on his cheek]
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Do you doubt me, C.C.?
[He leans closer to her, his grinning face inches from hers.]
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Whatever gave you that idea? Was it before or after you cruelly threw Cheese-kun off our bed or called me a shrew?
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[He keeps the distance between the two of them small, not increasing or decreasing it. The air around them is cold, her breath warm on his skin.
He grins, a tinge of sarcasm in his smile]
Did I upset you, C.C.?
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You still have no idea how to say it right. That wasn't tender at all. It sounds even worse than last time.
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You just expect too much, woman.
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Seems we have something in common.
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