[At first, there's indistinct mumbling, following by a trail of wracking coughs, sneezes, and then some. And then, she appears on the screen, looking distinctly sick, but the alertness in her eyes implies a certain modicum of coherency -- which is far more than what can be said about her conduct just a little while ago. Because seriously, what was that she doesn't even- No. She doesn't even want to think about it at this point. Hence this voluntary voice post.
... The strange on-goings of Somarium seems to have taken its toll, but it's nothing a good, long period of rest won't fix. Shame that Rita, being the idiot douche she is, has no intention of resting any.]
... So Yuri's gone. Again. Bastard. And that Lavi kid.
And that Sanji weirdo with the curly eyebrow. And Kallen-
[sneeze, mumble] ... dammit.
Cat woman. Even that Washu woman. Geez, I swear, the marginally useful people are dropping like flies.
Anyone else gone that I should know about? Ugh, and I had so much more-
[Some shuffling. Another sneeze.]
... Listen up, morons. I'm Rita Mordio, and starting from today, I'm gonna be moving into that Washu woman's lab, okay? If I hear any complaints, I'm bringing out the fireballs.
And Gareki? Shut up and hand over those pictures before I kick your ass.
... And by the way, has anybody else noticed anything weird about the sky lately? Especially that... thing, hanging over the desert.
If anyone's got information about it, you'd better call, because I'm sure as hell interested in what you've got to say. Okay? Okay. Good.
[Sneeze- click.]
[Filter// Senri]
Oi, Senri. We need to talk. Or go house hunting. You're gonna continue living with me, or what?
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[Filter// Raven/Schwann]
... Old man. We're getting this over with. No objections.
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