[ He doesn't have the connection to Lelouch that C.C. does. There's no supernatural force telling him that he's there. However, he would know any part of him, anywhere.
He sees the back of him, and an irritated hand gesture toward a small animal on the ground--
His heart feels like it's stopped. He can't breathe. What is... how can this happen?
Without even pausing to think it could be a hallucination, or some kind of trap, he breaks off from the group to follow that back. He reaches out to grab his shoulder--
But he can't. He can't he can't what if it's not real?
But he's walking away, still. Back out of reach. No no that won't work, he has to-- ]
Lelouch.
[ His voice is strangled, rough, and dry from disuse. But he gets the name out. ]
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He sees the back of him, and an irritated hand gesture toward a small animal on the ground--
His heart feels like it's stopped. He can't breathe. What is... how can this happen?
Without even pausing to think it could be a hallucination, or some kind of trap, he breaks off from the group to follow that back. He reaches out to grab his shoulder--
But he can't. He can't he can't what if it's not real?
But he's walking away, still. Back out of reach. No no that won't work, he has to-- ]
Lelouch.
[ His voice is strangled, rough, and dry from disuse. But he gets the name out. ]