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Of course not.
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It's almost 3am, so I should sleep.
But tomorrow...
Tomorrow, this shall be an entry dedicated to the late Lelouch vi Britannia, 99th Emperor of the Holy Britannian empire, who died at 18 after having been murdered/executed by Zero, Code Geass's resident ally of justice/one and only world policeman, for all his faggotty crimes.
Or so the world thinks...
"Tomorrow", I shall transform this entry... because according to the world of C, people want a "tomorrow".
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The next day... ("tomorrow")
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Onii-samaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Is the cry of grief for that which has been lost that cannot be returned...
But the day has come for us to part ways, I to live, and you to die. Which is better--only the world of C knows.
But I shall remember you.
I shall remember you in all your
in your desperation,
in your unfathomable pain,
in defeat,
in ffffffffffffff moments,
in ^^; moments
in omgpanicmode
and in your o~ho~ho iPwn moment.
I have seen you almost, but not quite in love.
I have seen you weak
scared
and lonely.
I have seen you clampified,
horrified,
and epically shok-ku-ed.
In your
flown and reached for the sky (of course this is Sayoko, but iduncare),
and have gone through many laughing
extravaganzas.
At some point, it seemed as if you may have lost it for good.
In this long and pizza-filled journey, I have watched you in distorted rage
in your menacing evil
in your mocking evil
in your shades
and in your favorite sitting position.
And despite all your fabulous
faggotry
your overdramatic gestures
your siscon
and being an utter FAILure in P.E. class (he's better off not attending after all, what's with the teachers??)
and even just in simple running,
I will still remember and love you as simply Lelouch
as the kind friend
as Zero
as the gentle brother
as the spunky kid
as some random policeman
even as cute unaffordable merchandise.
I have watched your death
8 times now and counting.
Onii-samaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
I'm supposed to hate Nunnally, but I don't anymore, Lulu.
I don't.
The internet may regard you as a fag, but your greatness in my mind transcends all forms of faggotry, uberdrama, and celestialbeingness-almost-butjustnotquite-idiocy.
You will always be the 2d-character that I would want to be, but could never be
You have died, but you have lived a life that no 3d entity could ever dream of living.
Sleep well, Lelouch.
I will always remember
