I took Jeremiah from just after the battle at Narita in the first season, and before R2 had even aired, he was well on his way to developing into the character he would later become in canon.

However, sometimes it seems like I keep hitting a wall with him anymore and I'm not always so certain about the path he's on at this point, so if you have any issues with how I play him or suggestions on where to go from this point, please comment here.

Anonymous on, IP logging off.

Thankfully, I haven't been subjected to the same horrors as so many others have been. I deeply regret that I cannot be of any real assistance.

I have done what I can for Princess Euphemia's flowers, but the rarity of water as of late certainly complicates things; many of the plants have died, although the more hardy species have thus far survived. Business is, naturally, slow at the moment, which is frankly for the best under our current circumstances.

I don't suppose I can count on the gods to reimburse us for our losses at any point in the future.

...And yet another, leaving Prince Lelouch and myself as the only remaining Britannians. I never thought I would find myself in such a minority.

A fitting punishment, I suppose.



I could use someone to act as security at the flower shop. If you believe yourself qualified and are in need of employment, please contact me.

Lt. Peries, I enjoyed our dance.

Princess Nunnally has returned home, and I am happy for her. As bad a person as it may make me, I am grateful for the time I was able to spend with her. If I hadn't failed to protect them, she-- Her legs, her vision. She'll always be in some sort of Hell and I could have prevented it.

As for my other... friend... Well. I'm surprised and honored that he thought to leave me something. I certainly wish him the best.



I've come to collect too many farewell gifts in recent months.

All those with whom I work or am acquainted -- Please report your status.

Lady Alstreim, I am returning temporarily to White Fang to assist in this matter. I trust that you will be able to run the shop in my absence without issue.

I've been putting so much focus on it over the past month, I imagine this hardly comes as a surprise.

I will be resigning from my position at White Fang in order to devote my time to keeping Princess Euphemia's shop running and to remain by Princess Nunnally's side. Please do not hesitate to ask if my assistance is ever needed; even if I am no longer a member of the organization on paper, I wish to continue to help however possible.

Princess Nunnally. If I may be so bold as to make the suggestion, perhaps you would be interested in a position at Princess Euphemia's flower shop so as to obtain access to the Upper Level? I am certain that there is no one she would rather have to carry on her work. I would be happy to escort you each day.

Sir Irving. What is the current state of Princess Euphemia's shop?

I cannot imagine that she would wish it to fail without her.

( Private // Unhackable )


She never did deserve to be here. I will abide by her wishes and treasure her memory.



I suppose this cat isn't such a bad companion.

Empress Marianne, Prince Lelouch, Princess Nunnally, Prince Clovis, Princess Euphemia.








I can't remain loyal to all of them, can I?

[ pained, labored breathing ]

Princess-- ah, damn it--

As much as I...

This isn't right.

...I never did get the opportunity to thank her for the birthday gift.

Soma Peries, I am grateful that I was able to know you.


My third place of employment here has lost its leaders. So far it seems to be holding together unlike the previous organizations; I can only hope this continues to be the case. Sometimes I'd almost swear some sort of curse has been put on me.

Mihael, tomorrow is your birthday, correct? If you wish for me to celebrate with you in any way, I can certainly find the time.


Most importantly, Princess Nunnally, an update on your current situation? I promise you I will drop everything and come to stay with you if needed. Your well-being is of the utmost importance.

...Twenty-nine.

Does a birthday here really count?

Why have so many disappeared? Why wasn't I taken as well?


[ooc: l-lol fail, I didn't realize he HAD an official birthday, although amazingly my guess was only two days off. So instead of the 4th like I'd guessed, it's apparently today, while pretty much his only friends are in the house and unable to say anything. OH JEREMIAH, you and your luck.]

...Almost everyone from my world is getting out of here, aren't they? Prince Lelouch, that... woman who often accompanied him, that boy who pretended to be his brother. Kururugi appears to be gone as well, and that Britannian girl. And still I...

I know I have much for which to repent. I know that I cannot reverse what happened because of my actions. But I don't understand how any of this is helping.

Please, tell me how to do it.

...So none of it was real. Empress Marianne's forgiveness is still something I can never attain.

And Prince Lelouch... I thought that perhaps his disappearance had been a part of this whole dream as well, but it appears that he has truly left once again. As grateful as I am that he has again managed to escape this place, I... my questions remain unanswered.

...Judging from everyone else's reactions, I think it safe to assume this is not a hallucination, or if so, I am not the only one suffering from such.

I'm not sure how much of a relief that really is, however.

[ Private to Lelouch // Hackable to CG characters ]

...




Prince Lelouch, you did this? Is this a part of your--

Is this what it means to be Zero?

[ recording begins; Jeremiah begins speaking after clearing his throat in a dignified manner ]

I have attained employment once again. This time I hope it will be more... permanent.

After giving it some thou--

[ crashing sound as the door is forced open ]

[Soma's voice, some distance from the terminal]: Terrorist!

[Jeremiah]: Wh-- What?

[Soma]: Lelouch told me what you've done.

[Jeremiah]: I haven't done an--

[Soma, growing closer and louder]: My superior officer wouldn't lie to me. I will not accept betrayal.

[Jeremiah]: Lieutenant, I-- shit.

[ recording cuts off amidst shouts and the sounds of the beginning of a physical struggle ]


[[ooc: lmao leah if my soma sounds awful feel free to correct.]]