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[ERKU] Inbox

"You've reached the inbox of Jeremiah Gottwald. I'm unavailable at the moment,
but leave a message and I'll return your call as soon as possible. Thank you."

TEXT - AUDIO - EMAIL - VIDEO

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[This thing was absolutely abhorrent.

This thing, this monstrosity, this hideous wreck of a machine had been so carelessly jammed beside his beautiful Bael and McGillis Fareed was not happy about it. McGillis Fareed, dressed in his skintight suit and ready to scout for the day, has been delayed by the sudden appearance of this thing and he was not the least bit happy about it.

Tapping his foot in irritation, as if that would summon a beast to drag it away, McGillis observes the so-called Siegfried with folded arms and a displeased expression.]

Who in the world brought this here...?

[Speak of the devil and he shall appear. But for the moment McGillis was lost in thought, already contemplating sabotage and potential destruction of this intruder.]

Jeremiah, this is Lt. Angelo. Are you alive? Do you have a card? Please respond.

Edited 2020-08-01 03:28 (UTC)

He and Xingchen had separated earlier, Zichen working his way through the walking corpses as he cleared streets, directing people to safety when he could, but eventually found himself near one of the largest structures he's seen since his arrival.

Granted he's probably passed it before but this time it looks open and he moves inside, taking a moment to breathe and sheathing Fuxue before his gaze settles on the giant figures inside.

Not that he hasn't seen them before, but never this close, and he hesitates a moment before approaching one of them to get a closer look.

What do you think?

[............of the attached dick pic that absolutely was not supposed to go to Jeremiah but nonetheless did?! Wait, fuck, he'd made a mistake!! Suzaku fires off a second text mere moments after realizing his unfortunate error.

...and a third. And a fourth.]

Wait
Don't open that please
Please delete what I just sent you

Admittedly, when he'd agreed to this, he hadn't been sporting extra features and while he was used to them, more or less, it still had him slowing as he approached the hangar, ears twitching slightly even he tried to keep them still.

Ineffectively.

His tail wasn't much better, even if he was trying to keep it under the robes. Zichen hesitated at the entrance before he stepped inside, glancing up at the machine he'd seen Jeremiah exit.

[She doesn't speak again until they're well outside of Suzaku's mansion, past the gate and walking down the only path before the road diverges. There's so much they could talk about after that display of... whatever it was, but she opts to break the silence with something smaller, something just between the two of them.]

I apologise for thinking you capable of betraying my trust. I should have known such crudeness was beneath you.

Let's go on a date.

[ That's it. That's the text. They haven't had a proper outing together in a long while, so Lelouch banishes all subtlety to champion candid unambiguity. ]

I am pleased to announce that a submersible has been completed and is ready to explore the island's surrounding waters. All we need to do lug it over to the beach! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

An homage to the past, so to speak...? You're certainly full of surprises.

[In both the broader details of what makes him tick and the smaller things that round him out and make him increasingly compelling to her. Once again, she feels her guard drop, her armour slip; once again, she finds that she doesn't care at all.]

I look forward to find out more.

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