"We all live in a azure shroud, an azure shroud, an azure shroud. We all live in a azure shroud, an azure shroud, an azure shroud." Ravens fist tightened on the control yoke, this was exactly the forty-fifth verse. When she had been wondering how they knew so many colours she found Otto looking them up on his blackbox as they went along. Azure, bisque, fuchsia, magenta, orchid...she couldn't stand it any longer. Raven set the Shroud to autopilot and jumped out of the cockpit, too irritated to bother with the ladder. She waited until they got to the end of a verse before grabbing Otto's blackbox from his hands and shooting it three times with a pistol she had hanging from an equipment rack. So much for indestructible.
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