☠ ⨠ ᴏɴᴇ ♫ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ᴠɪᴅᴇᴏ / ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
[ The video flickers on as it clatters to the stone floor of one of Hogwarts' many hallways. And once the device settles, the screen is filled with the view of a young man in Slytherin robes being suddenly embraced by an overly friendly suit of armor. The young man, enveloped in steel arms, releases a squeak, immediately trying to wrestle free as
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Turning in the direction of the approaching voice, he ducks his head a fraction, blinking large violet eyes. Totally innocent here. ]
M-Mm... But- isn't it also important to be prepared in the event that they're not?
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Turning more towards the older man, he looks up. What had once been easily taken as innocence in his expression quickly turns to coldness and apathy as he mentally refers to the information he's been given so far. Prepared? Not even close.
With a tilt of his head, he glances down at the fallen armor and when he speaks, his voice is as cold as his eyes. ]
Prepared... It would've been more effective to kill.
[ And with that is the implicit, unspoken point that he knows none of the "spells" of this world that would allow him to do that. A pity, he still thinks. He would've been a far better fighter with his Geass and a gun. ]
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In the castle... I see.
[ Of course, that doesn't mean he can't have the corpse removed to someplace else, though that seems like quite a hassle.
Kneeling down, he checks the now damaged armor for anything that might be useful. Much like one would check the pockets of their defeated opponent. Of course, there's nothing useful to him (much to his disappointment), because the large sword would just be unwieldy. ]
Rolo Lamperouge.
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