v i d e o ★ stare into the night

[maneating]

[ Shit. Day one, settling in. Day two, Holy War? No thank you. No. Thank you. There's a lot that Grell's willing to put up with, sure-she'd be the first to admit that she's quite the masochist-but power outages, freezing cold temperatures and citywide invasion? Please. A lady has her limits, and Grell reached hers when she fell arse over tits heels

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[agreavate]

[ Have one very distraught girl who just lost a very close friend staring incredulously into the video feed. ]

The ending of a life is poetry? How can you say that?!

v i d e o ★

[maneating]

Very, very easily, as a matter of fact! The last breath, the slowing heart, the sweet fluttering of an unsteady pulse ...

[ A misty glaze passes over golden eyes. ]

-How could it be anything but poetry?

v i d e o ★

[agreavate]

You make it sound like you've got experience watching or listening for those things. [ Chie looks just a little sick. Not scared, just disgusted. ] It's not poetry. Poetry is supposed to be beautiful, and it isn't beautiful when people die.

v i d e o ★ So sorry about the lateness!

[maneating]

Ha-a? So what if I do, hm? Death is beautiful-death is romance and tragedy stitched together with perfect pain. What more could a girl ask for!

v i d e o ★ it's quite alright~

[agreavate]

How about to have her friends actually be alive?!

[ That makes her blow up. It's not poetic at all that so many people died in that attack, Souji included! It's even worse when people like Grell can't seem to understand and don't have a single sympathetic bone in their body. ]

You don't know what you're talking about and you obviously didn't know or care about any of the people who lost their lives the other day, so why don't you can it?