#004 [(Accidental) Video]

[theonewhodied]

[The video feed starts with a dizzying blur of colour, a black clad arm flapping uselessly.]

Unhand me, trash! How dare you manhandle your—

Wah!

[And out of the well-lit interior of the office building out into the considerably brighter City. Naoi's being shoved outside, hauled out by security.

The communicator he's swinging so carelessly, seemingly unaware of the fact that it's recording, shows a familiar raven-haired girl likewise being taken outside.

Evidently, they were trying to snoop around the Deities' office building, when through one fault or another (good bets on "ruckus and mayhem"), they were caught.]

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action; so sorry for the looong delay, I thought I had this tracked!

[theonewhodied]

[And Naoi will follow not too long after, faster than he expected, but looking much worse for wear than earlier: he's walking with a lurch, one hand tucked inside his jacket, revealing a bloodstained shirt and similarly red bandages around the arm he's left at his side.]

Was that supposed to be a joke?

[Really, they were defeated in a rather humiliating way, what more is there to say?]

Wake her up, we have a mission to plan. Opening the window should do the trick. [Because if there's a draft, it'll probably wake her up faster.]