I think that so often. I want to say one thing, but then all of that comes with it in a place like this and then you don't know if it's the right thing to say anymore or not.
I don't want to leave either. I would like some of them to be here. The ones who have no where else to be. [Lelouch and Clovis. She already knows their fates. They could have second chances here with her.]