Quinze

[le_vindicatif]

[  Too bad the Count's voice can't  be recorded. His radio is promptly ignored, and the man himself is standing outside with nothing but a pistol, seeming rather grounded considering the horrible weather. ]

I will not be wrongfully imprisoned a second time.

Come, you pitiful men who hide behind the pretense of justice! I will show you a man who has

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[stained_wing]

[Leaping along the rooftops, she notices him down below and decides to pay a visit. The glowing forehead is of particular interest!]

[le_vindicatif]

[Points the pistol in the direction of the sound, before recognizing her and lowering the weapon.]

...

[stained_wing]

It's about time these people learned a lesson, don't you think?

[le_vindicatif]

[A voice other than the Count's answers.]

Je leur montrerai la douleur vraie.

[stained_wing]

[Hmmm... human languages... accessing... aha.]

Parfait. Je vous souhaite bonne chance.

[OOC: aaah sorry if it's wrong, I'm veeery rusty at French. :<]