13 [Voice]

[nexmosnonlucror]

The Lady Morgana has left Adstringendum.

[It is in Tom's own voice -- Morgana leaving abruptly brought him back into his own body. Which he intends to stay in, until the end of the event. Thank you very much.

And, with a burst of static, the feed ends.]

[Filtered to Raphael // Private // Unhackable]

[He is quiet, for a moment, before speaking.]

Any attempt to take back what I have will result in something far more than a snapped feather. Consider this your first and only warning, Archangel Raphael. I do believe the city has had enough with your kind lording over them with false superiority.

[And then, the barest tint of a smile in his tone.]

Merry Christmas.

[And the feed cuts off.]

[Filtered to Castiel // Private // Unhackable]

The Archangel Raphael has something important of mine. I require advice on getting it back. Anything you want in return is yours, within my limitations as a wizard.

Including, but not limited to, your Grace.

Comments

[video]

[nexmosnonlucror.livejournal.com]

You can simply recover as quickly as possible, Miss Rhyme.

But thank you, for the concern, and the wishes.

[video]

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

I will. If you ever need me, just contact me over this thing, okay?

[video]

[nexmosnonlucror.livejournal.com]

Of course.

You should go rest.

[video]

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

I will. See you later. [Click.]