and then there were 007 [Video]

[sisterdevil]

[The video clicks on to chaos. What was probably once a decent office building has been quite literally ripped apart - the computers are all smashed to pieces, some desks have been broken down the middle, and char marks can be seen in certain spots. Not a single untouched spot remains. And, of course, in the center of the video feed stands a young

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[acrossthememory]

Miss?

That video.

You're Flandre Scarlet, aren't you? A friend of yours is concerned about you.

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[sisterdevil]

[After roughly fifty minutes of silence, a text message is posted from another computer and location:]

no they're not.

i don't have any friends. i don't need them.

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[acrossthememory]

I beg to differ. He doesn't seem to want you hurt. I don't want you hurt, either. In fact, I would very much like to help you, if you would let me.

Tell me about your friend, Flandre. What did they do to you to hurt you so badly?

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[sisterdevil]

i don't want your help.

tsuki left me. we finally got her healed and she abandoned me.

she had no right to leave.

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[acrossthememory]

Well, that's too bad. I want to help you.

Tsuki. Someone from here, I take it? I'm sure she wouldn't have left you on purpose. There have been incidents where people get... taken away around here. We're trying to get to the bottom of this.

If you'd like, I could help look for her for you.

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[sisterdevil]

too bad for you, because i don't want it.

you don't know ANYTHING! she just walked out the door and it's all that stupid devilgirl's fault anyways! i hate her hate her HATE HER HATE HER HATE HATE HATE HER!!!

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[acrossthememory]

I didn't ask if you wanted it.

Devilgirl? What do you...?

Hey, take it easy.

You're right. I don't know your story all too well. But I would like to know more, if you would let me. Please.