All you need is love

All right!

I might be weak, but my will is strong! As long as there are people who need protection in God's house, them I'm going to do everything I can!
After all, there's no where else for me to go right now...

Though, isn't it a little strange? Have there been less attacks lately, or am I just imagining things? [She lets out a tired moan.] Not that I'm ungrateful, I have been feeling a little woozy lately... Maybe it's all the dust in the air?

[Gasp!] Who goes there?!

Come out, or I'll give you a taste of my PRINNY BOMBER!

AAAH! THERE'S NOTHING OVER THERE, DOOD!

L-let's not get hasty, dood!

Just put the Prinny down, dood. Gently.

[[ooc After the apartment building on Latimir Street was destroyed, Flonne went to go help defend St. Peter's Church out of her right and duty as a Fallen Angel. Except now, the effect of Lavos feeding time is making her a little more... demonic.]]

[Thunk] --despite the trouble it took to gather everything up, I think that I can put it toward a good cause!
Of course I won't forget to do my training either.

It's perfectly thought out. We'll call out the "mansae" over the public network, luring him out into the open. He is an offender of the worst kind, but I'm prepared!

[Flonne beats her fist against the hard plastic of a pair of oversize shoulder pads.] See?

Dressed like this, I'll remain safe from any groping he might try to use as a counterattack. We'll be able to conduct our talks with the culprit safely and peacefully. No problem! ♥

Now, I understand if you're worried. But I am absolutely determined to do this. You've done more than enough for me in the past, and I greatly appreciate it. -- But I can't allow this to go on without being able to do something about it myself!

That being said, you can join me if you still feel concerned. Oh, and... um... I might need just a small favor anyway, Lute. [...] Could you please help me walk downstairs? It's really hard for me to move around freely wearing all this equipment.

[[ooc The Final Confrontation against mansae is go! The mission statement was accidentally caught on recording, but feel free to notice a determined Fallen Angel attempting to walk downstairs from the second floor of Latimir in a near-complete set of hockey gear.]]

[BZZZAP!] WOOAH, DOOD!

[The communicator goes from the end of a pair of Prinny flippers to the floor, landing with a clatter. The camera, now turned on, focuses on a familiar trio of Prinnies milling around in Flonne's bedroom.]

Did you see that? It buzzed him, dood! Scary...

Your eyes lit up like a Christmas tree, dood.

Shut up. That really hurt, dood... Oh, hey! It's recording!

Hi mom!

[A loud and ominous gurgling noise can be heard in the background. Is it a monster in hiding? Nope. It's just Flonne, who lets out a mournful groan before rolling onto her side in bed, pulling her bedsheets more snuggly around her.]

Shhh. Quiet, dood. Master Flonne isn't feeling too good.

Whoops. Sorry, dood.

[One Prinny picks the communicator back up, putting it on top of a nightstand that is currently sharing space with a half-open cup of (expired) RosenQueen Netherworld Branch Chicken Vegetable-Flavored Cup Ramen. -- The culprit.]

Always make sure to check the expiration date on food, doods.

--or you'll be running to the bathroom like a marathon runner, dood.

Uh... and please don't shoot us any more, dood. We thought that apartment was empty. Honest!

I think that I saw my life flash in front of my eyes back there for a second, dood!

Are you sure that you just didn't have too much to drink, dood?

... Oh right. That could have happened, dood.

[[ooc The following Prinny icons were made by and taken from makai_whisper. Please credit them if you use them for your own LiveJournal.]]

[BZZZAP! Well, nobody's perfect.]

WAAAAAAAAAAAH!

Oww... Please excuse my lack of diligence, Mr. Communicator! I didn't mean to neglect you out of any bad intentions. Honest!

[She sighs.] Actually, the truth of the matter is... It seems that it is easier for me to catch a cold in this weather, when I can't use my magic to help cure it right away. It wasn't a very pleasant experience. Especially since I'm not used to getting sick.
But on the bright side, it was nice to be at rest and stay all snug and warm indoors while I recovered. I was comfortable, so I hope that no one had to worry about me too much while I was away.

Though, now that I think about it... why did I have a dream about participating in a spicy curry eating contest with some of the other vassals living in the Overlord's Castle? Strange.

[...] Oh well. Maybe it will come to me later. For now, could anyone please tell me where I might be able to find some winter clothing?

Any information would be very helpful, and you would have my sincerest gratitude.