[Hear that? It's the sound of a baby crying in the back ground...]

Um... nii-san, I need your help. And my room mate... I need to move immediately.

...A-at least the hotel is back. [More crying.] Please be quiet!

I-I'm not equipped to handle this situation...

[After indulging in vodka with Ivan, he's got a killer hangover. So he's just hiding under the blankets in his and Lelouch's temporary house. Turns his Gadget on in hopes of reaching Lelouch.]

Nnng... Nii-san? D-do we have a-any pain killers? I hate you, Ivan-san ( Read more... )

[There's the sound of waves on the shore. His voice is soft and quiet.]

He's gone again. I doubt he'll be back this time. Namine-san...

[There's a splash as he tosses a stone into the ocean.]

This makes it... thirty days. Thirty days in purgatory...

[Sitting in the cemetery, slowly digging a grave. His very morose, melancholy, and it shows in how much his wings are drooping. There are blood stains on his white tuxedo, but he doesn't care about that. Near the grave he's digging is Riku's body, which he's carefully laid out. He's not the happiest with what he thinks he had to do, but he doesn't ( Read more... )

[Guess who's flying around in the bio dome? He's smart enough to not fly too high, because lol wax wings. And in hand is his gadget, through which he is barely heard over the whistling of the wind.]

Nii-san! Nii-san, you should come down here! This is... This is amazing! I wonder where Nise-san is... I should show him this.

[Currently heading down to the lobby, dressed in this and very displeased with the situation. His knife is strapped to his upper arm and a gun on a holster around his thigh. Make a comment, and he might slit your throat.]

Why does this keep happening.

[someone's in the Pony Espresso, currently wiping off his knife and frowning at the blood on the floor and the screeching hearts that proclaim "I LOVE LELOUCH LAMPEROUGE". as if everyone didn't know already. he just wants his damn coffee.]

...can you hurry, please. Mm, yes. That was extra caramel. No, I don't want extra napkins.

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[he's sitting at booth with a rather good location, it's currently marked RESERVED, and no he's not planning on selling anything. he doesn't have anything out except a book, which he is reading. oh, and his smoothie. otherwise, he's just chilling with no plans of doing anything for this who buy/sell thing]

[bored shota is bored and still in the hospital because Lelouch won't let him out. so he's just gonna send random txts to people via his gadget]

nii-san, im brd. whr r u?

[ooc: feel free to text him back or whatever. ♥ yes, this is a text message post, but action is welcome too]

[enter Rolo into the lobby, collapsing on his knees, covered in ash and soot, and currently trying to expel the smoke and ash he had breathed in out of his lungs. which means he's coughing pretty hard. which isn't good for his heart. which is currently palpitating. this day has not started out well for him at all....]