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[ Annnnnd stumbling, briefly a little tangled up in his own shirt. He yanks it off the rest of the way, turns to look at her -- and then. Just. He was going to be glad it was her, at least, until he saw the look on her face. ]
...I haven't actually checked, but. [ Yes. It went straight through. Suzaku's strength, on glorious display one last time. The sword went through him like he was made of paper. ]
[ Lelouch -- squeezes the shirt out, his shoulders curled in. ]