She may the most junior of members but she wasn't going to back down on her beliefs. I just have the luck of not being so set in my ways to ignore the reality you are afraid to admit. For eight years the Kyoto Group has been supporting the JLF and each year we receive diminishing returns from that organization. They seem to be more content to sit in their mountain and do nothing! Eight years, Lord Kirihara we have been losing ground with the Japanese people.
But now that he has shown that his way can win, something the JLF hasn't done in ages, people are rallying under his banner. So how do we respond when someone creates a successful insurgency that can attract more than the Japanese? Why we conspire with that same useless JLF to kill him! The Kyoto Group has been backing Japanese people for eight years and hasn't gotten anywhere.
It doesn't matter the means as long as the end result is that Japan is free.
Engaged until the Dance of Death do them part, lovers are schemers at Shaw Festival
The very same pride that doomed Japan to this situation in the first place? You have only proven my point Lord Kirihara. It's not weakness to know your limits and seek outside help, far from it, it's strength and I'm sorry to say, Britannian or not, Zero seems to be the only one that knows what he is doing, which is succeeding. We can only wish that you see sanity before it is too late to prevent the pride that contaminates your decision from truly dooming Japan to the darkness. Settling into the back of her car she let out a sigh that she hadn't even realized she had been restraining.
She had gambled that her position as the head of the Sumeragi, and by extension the Kururugi, families would provide her the protection to so what she had done back in there. Of course, Kirihara could have chosen to eliminate her then and there but she wasn't a liability She simply slunk back into the comfort of the leather cushions as she reflected upon what had transpired between herself and Taizo.
Kirihara wasn't exactly far from the truth when he parried her with the idea of Zero being a foreigner, she was worried about that idea. But not from how Taizo saw it, she wasn't worried about Zero's intent. No, she was worried about if her future husband was revealed to be a foreigner then everything he had built up would be destroyed by the bigotry of the Japanese too obsessed on the past. That meant that Zero was doomed to be a figure. An icon that would have to retain his mystique by not allowing the people to truly know his identity. This drew a short giggle from her. That would mean that Zero would be solely hers though, no one else could be afforded to keep his secret.
Opera music began playing in an expansive room, the bombastic sounds of Mozart's Dies Irae unmindful of what it was interrupting. All around the room were various articles of clothing placed in ways that could only constitute as chaos, their owners uncaring of where they lay. Instead, they were more interested in pleasures of the flesh as they lay entangled under satin sheets, pink draped over bronzed skin as the two lovers tried to ignore the outside stimuli. However, that was short lived as the music began blaring again, drawing out a frustrated groan from the man.
When the phone went silent again she smiled victoriously against his lips, she and Suzaku could get back to-. As if to mock her relief it began ringing again, causing her to scream internally. Cornelia was away for the day and this was the only time they could do any of this and someone just-. What the hell do you want," the brunette growled, eliciting a soft laugh from her, she loved when he got all demanding like that. She could just imagine his expression right now, confused and now trying to figure out what was going on. That reminded her, she thought as she got back to what she was doing before being so rudely interrupted.
This caused the lovers to freeze, Suzaku's emerald eyes narrowed in stern contemplation as he became ramrod straight. She was much in the same, the seriousness of the situation causing her to focus. OH," the sound of a cough rang out on the other end, "Ummmm, carry on, see ya in a week. The phone went dead as Lelouch hanged up, drawing a laugh from Euphie and Suzaku, in spite of the awkwardness of the situation.
Japan," Euphie offered as she looked to Suzaku as he sobered up, finally realizing what Lelouch was having them do. It was a sore spot for Suzaku, the absence from his homeland, but also being disinherited by his family because he had made a choice to serve Britannia. It pained her to see him like that. He blinked before turning to meet her mischievous eyes, a quirk of a smile flickering on his face. Pretty soon the giggles turned into breathless moans as Suzaku reminded her just how good he was at exploiting opportunities. The turquoise-haired bodyguard frowned for a few moments before it clicked in his head what his Prince was referring to.
Right," best take his mind off that brain-bleach-worthy scenario, "Tell me Your Highness, have you decided on where you are going to take the Countess for your date? There are quite a few in the homeland who are jittery about this Zero character. What we would be doing is our civic service as Britannians in attempting to limit how uppity the Japanese in that ghetto can get.
I can understand that, but purchasing apartments and covering a year's rent for our workers affected? Do you understand what will happen? Her decisions have not exactly been popular with the stock holders. I don't see why I should. She runs this corporation almost as well as I do. You're not raising her to be a C. Then the man was out the door, leaving Caedron behind his desk, hands flexing and unflexing as he restrained the urge to strangle the man. Shaking off the anger that had recently become an irritant to his control, he instead focused on his desk, reaching into one of the drawers to extract a bottle.
He stared at it disdainfully as he contemplating what he should do with the contents. Decision made, he grabbed the bottle and threw it back in the drawer, slamming it shut a bit more enthusiastically than he should of. That task completed, he reclined in the chair, massaging his forehead. The discussion with C.
She had been uncomfortably mum on those details unfortunately. That was The key to defeating any enemy was to know his objectives, without it you were blind and vulnerable. It would not be long before V. Luckily he had a contingency in his Shadows, though they were not originally intended upon what he was going to task them with, it was necessary for Kallen's safety.
He took a sip of the bourbon he had deliberately left untouched in the presence of Nils as a veiled insult to the man. She's not one of your appointments-". Ariadne, he thought, the last time he had seen her was when she had arrived in Japan. She had been so proud at graduating top of her class and was getting an assignment on the so-called "frontier" where it all happened.
He hadn't had it in his heart to tell her that the "frontier" was where they threw officers too smart for their station and that it was a veritable black hole for young officers as their officers claimed all the credit for their work. Still, it made him proud in spite of his baggage for Britannia that she followed in his footsteps in trying to break the mold.
She had certainly grown up, he thought admirably as he looked over the woman who stood before him. She had grown out the lustrous brown hair that she had taken from her mother that just added to the smoky brown eyes that always seemed to be a seemingly unavoidable trait that the Harrington's passed off to their children outside of himself.
The gangly frame that had cursed her from becoming a Knightmare pilot like she had dreamed had bloomed into the figure many a noblewoman would kill for her. Even the light amount of makeup she wore was a vast departure from the tomboy that used to run with the boys in any sport she could. Yet to him, she would always be that little girl that used to sit on his lap looking at him with wide eyes as he told her stories about battles in faraway lands, things he saw, and people he met.
He knew that she saw him as this great hero that should be held up on a pedestal, saying she wanted to be just like him. It was painful for him to keep the actual truth from her.
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He was no hero. Elite unit? No, the Purists would definitely not take commoners into their ranks.
His eyes came to a rest on the 'bath' stars on her collar, "a Lieutenant Colonel. What have you been doing? As he brought the glass up to his lips he stopped as he caught her look, "what is it, Ari?
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He looked at the glass himself, cursing internally at himself as he plastered a small smile on his face, "Nothing ever escapes you. I guess you can say the stress of work has finally gotten to me. Let's just say I'll enjoy retirement when the Countess finally takes my seat. So, who had the sudden epiphany to make you a light bird? The only indication he gave of surprise was pausing in his sip of bourbon, thankful that his training prevented him from choking on the alcoholic beverage and making a mess.
Placing it down on the table, he schooled a happy expression on his face even as his mind was spinning this information around. While he was unbearably proud that his niece for doing what was right, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. It confirmed everything he had been worried about since Kallen had encountered the Knight of the Round at Morgan, the Prince's vacation in Japan was merely a carefully crafted excuse so he could be in Japan to scout out their operations.
He wants to know everything I can discover concerning them and ways to exploit their weakness. The woman, for once in Strindberg, is a lesser monster than the man, but Fiona Reid unexpectedly falters in the mix of vulnerability and venom. Kurt could easily come over as a wimp, but Patrick Galligan gives him real passion, almost too much of it at a couple of points. The hero, so to speak, is Cheviot Hill, a rich young man whose governing qualities are a fanatical stinginess and the compulsion to propose to every young woman he meets.
By and large, though, the play is a delight, certainly as directed at the Shaw by Morris Panych on wittily-exaggerated sets, exterior-rural and interior-urban, by Ken MacDonald. Gray Powell gives a superb performance as Cheviot, distinguished by his capacity to change course multiple times in a single sentence without ever losing the thread. The two girls share a tea-table scene which Panych directs for maximum resemblance to its counterpart in The Importance of Being Earnest. Jeff Meadows is affable as Belvawney though without the hypnotic intensity the character is said to have when he takes his glasses off.
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