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[beyourarmy]

[First all to be seen is an angry blond with two feathered wings protruding out his back over a ripped shirt. He steps in the fountain, shouts things at the sky, turns to leave, then stops, staring right at the screen.]

Huh? What's this thing? [Camera angle tilts.] Looks like a camera. With a keyboard. Maybe a very small computer. But maybe a video camera, too, 'cause I'm on the screen, and it says it's recording. [Keeps examining it.]

Uh. Whatever. I don't have time for this. [Angle changes as he's about to put it down, then he suddenly stops and quickly it's pulled back to this face.]

Wait! Does this pick up sound? Can you hear me? God, you asshole?! Sara? Kurai? Lucifer? Uriel? Michael? ANYONE? What the hell is going on out there? I came in to find God and he's not here? [An arm flings out in irritation to gesture at his surroundings.]

Where are you? You hiding from me? Turning coward NOW, after everything?

We have something to settle, and I need to take Sara back and return the world the way it was. So get out here and stop playing these illusion games!

[He's quiet then and stares at the device while pushing at buttons on the screen, but it just goes to voice.]

Crap. Still says it's recording something. How do I shut this thing off....[Either he finally figures it out, or it turns off by itself.]



[ooc: For those by the fountain feel free to greet him in person.]

Comments

[beyourarmy]

Wait. Which bastard? I mentioned quite a few of them.

[gotashortfuse]

[IGNORING EVERYTHING BUT THAT IMPORTANT BIT.]

His name.

[beyourarmy]

Dammit, Michael. Which one? Can't be Raphael, because you seem to get on with him.

[gotashortfuse]

RAPHAEL IS NOT A TRAITOR, MORON!

[beyourarmy]

I know that. I crossed him off the list.

So who is it?

[gotashortfuse]

I WILL HIT YOU SO HARD YOUR HEAD WILL SPIN AROUND.

[beyourarmy]

If I let you get that close.

[gotashortfuse]

It won't be about you letting me.

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[shall_yield_us]

Oh, this will end well...

[gotashortfuse]

GET LOST, FAIRY QUEEN!

[beyourarmy]

[Michael, you just made Setsuna laugh, and laugh.]</small. Fairy Queen? I never would've thought of that! It's perfect!

[bedsidemanners]

Michael, calm down.

[beyourarmy]

Hey. You're his friend. What is goin' on about?

[bedsidemanners]

What do you think he's going on about?

[beyourarmy]

It could be Rosiel or Lucifer.

How am I supposed to know which? They both pissed me off.

...probably Lucifer.

[Sigh.]

[bedsidemanners]

What a brilliant deduction.

[beyourarmy]

[STARE.]

You're an ass. But...I guess I kinda deserve that. [After their brief time spent together, Setsuna could've figured it out, but Michael never reacted like that before. Wait.... He did. Way, way back in the beginning of when they met.]

[shall_yield_us]

Shhhhhhhhhhhh, don't ruin it, one of them will nearly burst soon. Think of the spectacle.

[bedsidemanners]

You're not helping.

[shall_yield_us]

No, I'm spectating. Now shush and spectate with me.

[gotashortfuse]

I won't! That bastard said it!

[bedsidemanners]

He's a complete fool, it isn't worth going after him.

[gotashortfuse]

But...he just...

What gives him the RIGHT?

[bedsidemanners]

He has no conception of what he's talking about.

[gotashortfuse]

...I hate him. I want him to shut his stupid face.