Aug 22, 2009 00:37
...While the sky isn't crying at present...still the town collects the tears.
[Konan glances up from where she is sitting near a window, peering at the communicator, which is being held somewhat shakily, stubby sack arms appearing at the fringe of the screen now and then. She reaches forward, plucking it free gently]
I'll take that, thank you.
All are safe...are they not? I would imagine that most here have the potential to survive, given what we all realize as...
[And she pauses for a moment, as if listening intently to someone unseen. Nothing is heard of the other voice for a moment, before suddenly, soft and quiet Nagato's voice is heard.]
Konan...
bend but do not break,
event: flood,
event: hallucinations,
an angel without her god,
oh discordia