Jun 05, 2011 15:52
[hey guys, it's everyone's favorite saint looking...a lot more tired and unhappy than she's ever looked in previous posts. she attempts to collect herself a little when the feed goes on, but it doesn't do much]
Bonjour, Death City. I hope that everyone was as fortunate as I in escaping harm during the attack, and if not I wish you a speedy recovery. I'm afraid that I only come bearing bad news, and for that I truly apologize. But it seems that - [she pauses and swallows hard before continuing. this is really hard for her to say without getting emotional]
It seems that BREW has seen fit to send France home. His things have left his apartment, which I believe is the sign that he will not return in a few days. I thought it would only be fair that those who knew him be informed now rather than spend time fruitlessly worrying.
That is all I have to report. [she seems to be struck with an idea and stops just before killing the feed] Although, I do have a question for anyone who may know the answer. What does one do when their purpose no longer exists, and what you look towards for guidance will not speak with you?
c: ludwig (germany),
c: takasugi shinsuke,
jeanne d'arc,
c: aqua,
c: elizabeta hedevary (hungary),
c: kurapika,
c: jules de ferrier,
c: gilbert weillschmidt (prussia)