[ Have a Neliel who, for once, is not entirely composed or feeling morally superior. She has one eye closed as blood drips down from her forehead, making her bangs sticky. She holds the device close to her face, though it shakes to indicate she may be running with it. ]
Nnoitra-sama! I---
[ A shrill call in the background. Freaky, but decidedly
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