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[upon-a-geass.livejournal.com]

[Observe Lelouch, standing at the shore, ankle deep in water, gazing out at the ocean. He looks rather stupefied, with what could be a million things running through his mind, dressed in this fabulous attire. For a moment he keeps still while the waves lap at his feet. Then he straightens up, regains a bit of composure, and starts looking around. Feel free to come harass him over his dorky clothes, help him out, or whatever. Just expect him to be a bit snippy, especially with how hot it's going to be in that intricate garb.]

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[dualcore-amdx64.livejournal.com]

[COUGH]

[upon-a-geass.livejournal.com]

[He turns to see her.]

Ah, um. Hello.

[dualcore-amdx64.livejournal.com]

What, exactly, are you doing?

[wordsoverfate.livejournal.com]

As good as the outfit is, you might want something a bit more suitable to the terrain.

[upon-a-geass.livejournal.com]

I'm afraid I didn't dress myself today with the intention of visiting a tropical island.

[wordsoverfate.livejournal.com]

You just arrived? Well, yeah, that's possible too. [Cosplay is just not a foreign concept for him.] I can show you where you can get better clothes.

[mir-aculous.livejournal.com]

... You know, I could have easily just shoved you into the water just now.

[upon-a-geass.livejournal.com]

Well, I'm very gracious that you didn't. I was rather occupied with my thoughts.

[mir-aculous.livejournal.com]

I think you should be more occupied with your state of dress. Stay like that and you'll fry in the increasing heat here.

[hopeinbreasts.livejournal.com]

Haa, what are you doing?

[upon-a-geass.livejournal.com]

[He looks down at his shoes, then back towards her.]

Getting my feet wet, it seems.

[hopeinbreasts.livejournal.com]

You just arrived here, didn't you? I could tell by your strange costume.

[pennate.livejournal.com]

[Walking right past you, so she can try and grab some edibles from the ocean.]

[upon-a-geass.livejournal.com]

[Just sort of… watching.]

[pennate.livejournal.com]

...

[Stops when she realizes he's staring. Stands up right, and faces him.]

Is there something you want from me?

[camefirst.livejournal.com]

Holy shit, it's the pope.

[upon-a-geass.livejournal.com]

…Excuse me?

[Come on Travis, he's waaaaay too young.]

[camefirst.livejournal.com]

Seriously? You're not? Damn, that outfit is misleading.

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

[Sup? Don't mind the tall guy in the white leather duster who's approaching you.]

Let me guess. You’re either royalty or from the church, right?

[upon-a-geass.livejournal.com]

Perhaps I could be both. Theocracies are not so uncommon.

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

As is the bad end they tend to take.

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

[She just happens to be taking a long walk at the beach.]

1/3

[upon-a-geass.livejournal.com]

[Oh gee that girl looks sort of like--]

[upon-a-geass.livejournal.com]

[And upon closer inspection.]

Done

[upon-a-geass.livejournal.com]

…Kallen?