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[The screen would flicker on with the sound of a few things hitting the wall. It would seem that something had knocked the device to the floor with some force and accidentally powered it on. Though whoever might be listening is getting a view of the ceiling, a particularly irritated voice can be heard ranting about her current circumstances.]

...unforgivable. Absolutely unforgivable. When I find out who is responsible for this, I'll tear their heart out and feed it to them.

[Another broken cup, perhaps? Either way, it's in pieces, now. Seems like it's taken some of the wind out of her sails, though.]

No furniture. No Ronove. No magic. What kind of hellhole is this? M...maybe this is hell. ...No...but this definitely isn't Rokkenjima.

[And then the device on the floor caught her eye. To the viewer, the angry voice would give way to a stately looking blonde with an inquisitive stare.]

A tape-recorder...?

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Tch, like I'm supposed to know about your silly little village.
You speak in a dead tongue about a dead civilization.
That doesn't make me uneducated, it makes you nostalgic.

[She's full on giggling again.]

Loved you? From knowing you just this short time, I'm certain the only one who could ever love you is you.

[There's a pause and then an odd twinkling in her eyes.]

Are you saying that the little brat prince actually cared for someone at some point? Did they reject you or simply die to get away from you~?

[ Wow, Beato. Just wow.

You had to go and hit the sensitive spot, didn't you?

Luckily, he's sort of intoxicated and thus not really able to operate at his full potential but still, she's going to find herself suddenly pounced upon like he's a fucking lion or something. Oh, but that glare. There's so much hate with in it that it's almost hilarious. ]

Do not ever speak such lies of my beloved brother, you vile witch. I'll tear that tongue of yours out and feed it to the crows.

[She's a bit surprised to be on the floor again. This is starting to get monotonous. Now, she's a bit too close for comfort with a heavy, slightly tipsy Gil.]

Get off of me, you fool. You'll do no such thing.

You claim to be a god among men, but if I understand you correctly, your brother lies cold and yet here you are.

So, perhaps he did not abandon you...it was the other way around~?

[ Yes, that's right. He's the one that's in control. That's how it always should be. A king without control isn't much of a king. And now there was no way she could escape. He'd silence that tongue of hers. It was as simple as crushing her throat.

It was a simple task. His hands had already made their way around her neck, and his thumbs brushing against her throat. And yet, he did nothing more than stare into her eyes with the rage of a wild beast. That is, until he suddenly moves without warning to steal away a kiss. ]

[He was furious, that was easy enough to see. She smiled up at him, inviting him to strangle her as if it were a challenge. She seemed pleased to throw him into this fury. It was like having power over him without laying a finger on him.

...

Did he really just...he did. Why?! She may have been in shock for a moment or two, but when she got her bearings, she'd turn her head and push him away roughly.]

The hell...? Do you think that's funny? I'm not one of your cheap courtiers, you unbelievable idiot.

[ If he hasn't been intoxicated, it probably would've been impossible for her to push him off with such easy, but he would easily roll to the side... far enough to actually bump into whatever piece of furniture happened to be there. That seemed to jolt temporary sense back into him. ]

...T'ch, that wasn't my intention at all, believe me. That damned wine of yours is tainted. Then again, I wouldn't put it past you to do something like that. I'm sure you were planning on saying I was trying to violate you in my drunken stupor. T'ch, you women are all the same.

[...Seriously?
She'll just sit herself up and shake her head.]

You're drunk and I think it's making you stupid, so I'll forgive you.

You were the one who helped yourself to the wine. For my sake, I hope it is tainted. I hope you're left on your ass for a week. That way I won't have to see your annoying face for a good while.

Also, I have no intention of telling anyone anything.
Getting a kiss from the likes of you would surely sour my reputation before it was even established.

Now, then. I would hope you're coherent enough to show yourself out.

[ Pfft. He's already half way out the door. ]

T'ch, you have no idea what you're talking about. But that's just fine with me. I could do without seeing you for the rest of your life, wretched woman.

[Some form of dishware would go whipping past his head at this point. It was childish, but it made her feel better.]

...And stay out, you pathetic excuse for a man.

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