[Rolo falls easily back into his civilian persona in public, sitting at the table with the slightly hunched shoulders of the meek little brother. But talking like this, about surveillance and future plans and whatnot, a bit of the spy slips in with a coolly thoughtful expression and tone.]
You didn't realize you were under constant watch until Babel Tower, either.
[He can imagine how they're being surveilled here all too easily. Hell, even if the locals aren't in on it, there are fucking stealth frogs hiding in mistletoes everywhere that apparently have both supernatural powers and enough sentience to judge what constitutes a fight. Who's to say those are limited to the holiday season, or that there isn't another kind of tiny unobtrusive creature monitoring them all the time?
The real question is: who's in charge of all this? And how do they know what they know? The murder of Shirley Fenette is a crime that, as far as he's aware, only Lelouch knew about his involvement in.]
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You didn't realize you were under constant watch until Babel Tower, either.
[He can imagine how they're being surveilled here all too easily. Hell, even if the locals aren't in on it, there are fucking stealth frogs hiding in mistletoes everywhere that apparently have both supernatural powers and enough sentience to judge what constitutes a fight. Who's to say those are limited to the holiday season, or that there isn't another kind of tiny unobtrusive creature monitoring them all the time?
The real question is: who's in charge of all this? And how do they know what they know? The murder of Shirley Fenette is a crime that, as far as he's aware, only Lelouch knew about his involvement in.]