*And the voice feed clicks on, catching a soft sip of tea before a voice speaks.* You know, you got my expectations up. I was all ready to stretch my wings and everything.
I was quite looking forward to it, too... but on the bright side, it seems like that false goddess has made her return after all. So we can still get our revenge after all.
*Wings flutter as she makes her way over to the other seat, though she doesn't sit down yet.* Hm? What do you mean, 'no'? Don't be absurd, Marisa; it'll be fun.
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Date: 2011-03-23 04:05 am (UTC)*A pause, as she runs a finger along the scarlet ribbon.* Though it does seem to be a bit... erratic. Don't you think?
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Date: 2011-03-23 04:38 am (UTC)Oh! I have an idea~ *There's a low purr of "I'm plotting something" in her voice.*
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Date: 2011-03-23 04:47 am (UTC)Uh... what?
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Date: 2011-03-23 05:03 am (UTC)Um. No.
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