fail_assassin: (Hurray!)
It's nice to enjoy a sense of peace every once in awhile, isn't it? Even if it's only just for a little while.

But you know, when that plane flew overhead a few weeks ago, it really surprised me! It was as loud as a spaceship!
Speaking of which, I wonder how Mr. Gordon, Miss Jennifer and Mr. Thursday are doing...

Um... [...] I'm really very sorry that I couldn't be more helpful to everyone. I always thought that I was making sure to take good care of my own health, but I guess that I ended up catching the flu bug. At least I think that's what it was.

So many dangerous things happened while I was recovering, and I couldn't do anything about it... It made me really anxious.

However, there's nothing that anyone has to worry about now. I've made a complete recovery!

But while I was resting, I've been thinking about a lot of things. - There might still be something that I can do to help! Once I'm able to get my powers fully restored, I'm going to be working even harder from now on!

Go! Fight! Win!

Locked to Dr. Eirin Yagokoro / 20% Hackable )

Locked to Lute / 20% Hackable )
fail_assassin: (*Right!*)
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.]]
fail_assassin: (*Sigh*)
[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 [livejournal.com profile] makai_whisper. Please credit them if you use them for your own LiveJournal.]]

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