Nov. 24th, 2009

fail_assassin: (Lord give me strength.)
[Click. A video feed streams through. An honest mistake when she only wanted to keep an ear open for new recordings on the network. -- Just like a radio!

The kitchen in the apartment had been thoroughly rummaged through from... whatever happened in those two missing days. It looks like a hungry demon named Etna went on some kind of rampage. But Flonne can be seen putting a few wrapped up and canned items back in the cabinets above, while cheerfully wiping the counters down with an old hand towel and swishing her tail as she hums.

Despite the news of people who have vanished from the city, the Fallen Angel has made an intense effort to remain cheerful. If not for her own sake, then at least Laharl's. She didn't like seeing him so down, after all.

Maybe that's why her humming stops as the music picks up, and she starts to sing a song with that squeaky voice of hers.
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♫ Sing, sing a song ♫ [[Not an IC cut]] )

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