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Tie.
Well, then. Well.
Wagers are still on. Prince Charming will pay his words' debt and secure the Corinthian's trial. Claims of depravity can only be fully supported by they of such morality that no suspicion could ever fall on their person; Gabriel's defamation will do, and Charming will manage. The rest is advocacy, and a game of words.
With the Corinthian released, the matter of Setsuna Mudou's protection can be discussed at a cleared advantage. If he's done his bloodwork with Sandalphon, Gabriel can tie him up and have her delectably barbaric way with him, for all I care.
Light Yagami will demand his office; with L having Vimes' ear, I somehow doubt Charming will do well on this end. To his personal loss, or surprising accomplishment thereof. The boy is no fool. He worked his tongue and slipped the right poison in everyone's mind, and oh yes, they voted. A pity he now knows who to trust and who not, but I do expect there was only so far that one could take the masquerade without it turning frightfully dull. L and Yagami might keep themselves handily engaged, and while they clash their fangs, we might well go dutifully unobserved.
No need for further attention. There will be enough of that, and soon. Silence, as due.
As for the other participants… the womanly thing has a game, or three, and it's high time their sort went supervised. I expect that will be seen to? Hire for his surveillance. Hades, have Radu Barvon be useful for a change.
And El Above, someone has to control that fat fool of a Nazi supremacist, but I find myself entirely too consumed by the potentially entailing headache. Throw the Hellsing whore a bone, tell her some exaggerated tale of dark woe and paranoia: how she must get enemy in a leash, or heavens, the fleas.
Granted, that can't well come from us explicitly, she's got such a habit of distrust, I do so wonder why. And - what is this… noise… ?
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GET OUT. GET OUT, YOU UGLY, SCREECHING THING!
What - what ?! Do we play the spell game, then? Well enough…
Child of misery, by three Fates commanded - as they come, as they go, as they have begged the leave of Barbatos, Hegemon, to break the bone of animal with Seal of Obedience - did you rule once, you thing? Is there name of you in Egyptian lore? Yes? No? NO.
Off my pillows! Off - Off! Bringer of evils! Contrivance of divine punishment!
Uriel! Uriel, this is your curse! This is your work and your word and your undoing, and I shall see you rotting, boy, bloodied and dead for it!
[…'lo and behold: Rosiel, jumping and running after it, unsuccessfully trying to claw the fugliest cat known to man and mammal. Yes, Walter finally found a way to get rid of it. =_=;;]
Well, then. Well.
Wagers are still on. Prince Charming will pay his words' debt and secure the Corinthian's trial. Claims of depravity can only be fully supported by they of such morality that no suspicion could ever fall on their person; Gabriel's defamation will do, and Charming will manage. The rest is advocacy, and a game of words.
With the Corinthian released, the matter of Setsuna Mudou's protection can be discussed at a cleared advantage. If he's done his bloodwork with Sandalphon, Gabriel can tie him up and have her delectably barbaric way with him, for all I care.
Light Yagami will demand his office; with L having Vimes' ear, I somehow doubt Charming will do well on this end. To his personal loss, or surprising accomplishment thereof. The boy is no fool. He worked his tongue and slipped the right poison in everyone's mind, and oh yes, they voted. A pity he now knows who to trust and who not, but I do expect there was only so far that one could take the masquerade without it turning frightfully dull. L and Yagami might keep themselves handily engaged, and while they clash their fangs, we might well go dutifully unobserved.
No need for further attention. There will be enough of that, and soon. Silence, as due.
As for the other participants… the womanly thing has a game, or three, and it's high time their sort went supervised. I expect that will be seen to? Hire for his surveillance. Hades, have Radu Barvon be useful for a change.
And El Above, someone has to control that fat fool of a Nazi supremacist, but I find myself entirely too consumed by the potentially entailing headache. Throw the Hellsing whore a bone, tell her some exaggerated tale of dark woe and paranoia: how she must get enemy in a leash, or heavens, the fleas.
Granted, that can't well come from us explicitly, she's got such a habit of distrust, I do so wonder why. And - what is this… noise… ?
~
GET OUT. GET OUT, YOU UGLY, SCREECHING THING!
What - what ?! Do we play the spell game, then? Well enough…
Child of misery, by three Fates commanded - as they come, as they go, as they have begged the leave of Barbatos, Hegemon, to break the bone of animal with Seal of Obedience - did you rule once, you thing? Is there name of you in Egyptian lore? Yes? No? NO.
Off my pillows! Off - Off! Bringer of evils! Contrivance of divine punishment!
Uriel! Uriel, this is your curse! This is your work and your word and your undoing, and I shall see you rotting, boy, bloodied and dead for it!
[…'lo and behold: Rosiel, jumping and running after it, unsuccessfully trying to claw the fugliest cat known to man and mammal. Yes, Walter finally found a way to get rid of it. =_=;;]