A tall and thin-as-a-rail teen sat on a closed toilet. He was only wearing his boxers, which happen to be personalized with a picture of a brown haired boy on the ass. He sat hunched over, his fingers covering his eyes. He slipped a hand through his dark hair, and sighed. He woke up this morning with dry eye, so he went to wash his face. The boy looked in the mirror, and screamed. Gone was his beloved neon red crane that was the Geass. In its place, it both eyes, was a crimson red background with three black dots with tails, swirling.

"Dear Kami-sama... Why are my eyes like this? Hmm. I wonder if these new eyes possess new powers... It'd be helpful in bringing down Britannia. Maybe C.C. knows why this happened, and what these new eyes are. For now, I think I'll call it, 'Rubygan'." The boy sat up, and wavered to his feet, his arms dangling. He grabbed a towel, wrapped it around himself and slipped his boxers off. They fell crumpled on the floor and he stepped out of them. He reached towards the shower, and opened the door.

(Time skiparoo!)

C.C. was, in general, green. To be more specific, she wasn't green at all. She was the Grey Witch. Still, whatever Lelouch wanted to call her, she was happy. She had recently lost her memories, and with getting involved with the Black King, Zero, she regained most of them. C.C. was still making new memories, for she was pregnant with Lelouch's child. She was wearing her normal black and white catsuit, with the bell bottom pant legs and sleeves. The only thing different was her bulging belly. Many have asked, but she only replies that she ate too much pizza. With the way she scarfed it down like water, they believed her.

Eventually, C.C. won't be able to lie any longer, her stomach would be too big. Still, she could lie for now.

"Lelouch needs to hurry up and make me and Grandebella some pizza. Little Senjiku and I are starving." No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't just keep one name. It didn't matter though, her beloved 'girl' might be a handsome 'boy'. She lied back on the bed she was sitting on and gasped as she fell into relaxation. The bathroom door opened and out came Lelouch, draped in a towel. He had his contacts in, just in case, and he sat next to C.C., caressing her stomach.

"C.C., we need to talk." The green haired prego, nodded and crossed her arms.

"Yes, we do. Why do you have a picture of Suzaku on your boxers?" Lelouch turned red and looked away. C.C. giggled and sat up slowly, putting her arms around the wet shoulders of the father of her baby.

"I can expla... no I can't." Lelouch sighed in defeat.