[Your midnight snack has expired, lil lil bro; not that Cornelia is entirely aware of the hour herself, mind, newly realized memories still laying siege to her ability to concentrate, to comprehend, to relax, but the point still stands. As does the princess, jolted into alertness at the sound of displeased yowling and into awareness as child meets chair meets floor, though it's reflex still that guides her swifly to the source of the commotion.]
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Date: 2008-11-06 04:07 am (UTC)Lelouch? What's going on?