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[ No one. He's just cranky and taking it out on you, and increasingly aware of that as he keeps talking, but at least you're being kind of snotty back so he doesn't have to start feeling guilty or anything. ]
I didn't realize licensure was required to make basic observations. [ Lelouch smooths a seam on his own shirt, gestures at the general cut of the shoulders. ] It's nearly broad enough but not quite. This is the trouble with buying things off the rack.
[ Also, there's a sort of... darting, which... hmm. ] [ No, he can't be completely sure there. But he thinks it looks rather like a woman's jacket with masculine styling. ]