The Lady Morgana has left Adstringendum.
[It is in Tom's own voice -- Morgana leaving abruptly brought him back into his own body. Which he intends to stay in, until the end of the event. Thank you very much.
And, with a burst of static, the feed ends.]
[Filtered to Raphael // Private // Unhackable]
[He is quiet, for a moment, before speaking.]
Any attempt to take back what I have will result in something far more than a snapped feather. Consider this your first and only warning, Archangel Raphael. I do believe the city has had enough with your kind lording over them with false superiority.
[And then, the barest tint of a smile in his tone.]
Merry Christmas.
[And the feed cuts off.]
[Filtered to Castiel // Private // Unhackable]
The Archangel Raphael has something important of mine. I require advice on getting it back. Anything you want in return is yours, within my limitations as a wizard.
Including, but not limited to, your Grace.