In which Linn plays with her new toy.

"We're doomed," Lelouch declared dramatically as he flopped down on the couch.

Suzaku rolled his eyes. "I think you're over exaggerating a little bit, Lelouch."

"You didn't see what came in the mail, did you." Lelouch gave Suzaku a look at he absolutely detested, one that questioned Suzaku's intelligence. Despite what some people in the fandom thought he wasn't stupid. "She just bought speech recognition software."

"That stuff that turns talk into text?" Suzaku asked.

"Yes, and a wireless headset too." Lelouch groaned "Do you know how fast she can talk? A lot faster than she can type and she doesn't have to worry about her wrists is getting messed up like they were before."

"But aren't those things notoriously inaccurate?" Suzaku asked "I mean she's going to have to do a lot more editing."

"It gets better the more you use it."

Suzaku suddenly understood Lelouch's opinion. "We are doomed. No chance of getting her into another fandom?"

"We can only hope."