.56 [[ Voice ]]

[vanitynightmare]

Nero. You will come upstairs. With the rising water, you and your pets will...have a better chance of surviving up here.

[The voice turns slightly coy; not taking no for an answer]

Angeal, I trust...you don't mind sharing tonight?

[There's a pause, as if he's listening to something, breath catching before he flips the communicator off.

Comments

[couldbeincest]

I am growing weary of these games the Gods play.

[Coming upstairs. He's hauling his pets because they don't mind the water.]

[vanitynightmare]

I imagine

[Voice hushed, distracted]

I will be across the hall.

[couldbeincest]

I will be fine.

I would suggest... warning your birds of the dangers that await them. The panthers will be on their floor.

[vanitynightmare]

I will.

[incidiasnovas]

Some fuckin' party you mus' be havin'. Who takes which end?

[vanitynightmare]

...Excuse me?

[incidiasnovas]

Pets, sharing, three people, niiiiight. Sounds like a wild sex gag reel.

[vanitynightmare]

Ont eh contrary. I only sleep with one of them

[shinra_finest]

[Pause.]

[Sliiiiight eyebrow raise.]

... Angeal?

[vanitynightmare]

Do you know him?

[shinra_finest]

Gener-- SOLDIER First Class?

[vanitynightmare]

That would be my Dove.