"This isn't classified, I'm good at those," Roman sniffs and tries to defend his ability to keep a secret. He's good at those, usually. "It's just Leonardo being difficult." Someone might be a little miffed to be left out, but he's not going to admit it. He'll just sulk until Da Vinci laughs and tells him. Besides, he's the director of sorts, so he should at least get a heads up!
"Well, anytime we're not fighting for our lives sounds good," Roman says, wondering if he should ask Altera first if it's OK to talk about her past. Does she even remember? He scratches his head, trying to remember, most of Ritsuka's gotten out of her is her weird... in-laws connection with Siegfried.
"What..." Roman stops and glances back at the laptop. "You think so?" voice hopeful. They shouldn't be doing this, because someone could be watching and try to prank them back. "Hmm, I bet you still looked cool," Roman points out, "That's the problem. You have this kind of unapproachable mysterious aura and even with informal clothes, as long they aren't rags, would just make your double life fuel their imaginations."
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"Well, anytime we're not fighting for our lives sounds good," Roman says, wondering if he should ask Altera first if it's OK to talk about her past. Does she even remember? He scratches his head, trying to remember, most of Ritsuka's gotten out of her is her weird... in-laws connection with Siegfried.
"What..." Roman stops and glances back at the laptop. "You think so?" voice hopeful. They shouldn't be doing this, because someone could be watching and try to prank them back. "Hmm, I bet you still looked cool," Roman points out, "That's the problem. You have this kind of unapproachable mysterious aura and even with informal clothes, as long they aren't rags, would just make your double life fuel their imaginations."