...
Amy:... So is no one gonna 話しかける the situation 此処?
Erin: Like that's gonna 도움말.
Miu: Won't addressing it make it 더-더 나쁜?
Lilith: 在这种情况下... What problem are you possibly speaking of? Surely there is nothing wrong happening right here and now.
Amy: And here I thought 당신 could get anymore sarcastic. もう皮肉なことに.
Lilith: I have 아무 생각이 없습니다 what you're talking about.
Erin: 정말 그녀의 공예의 마스터.
Miu: Back t-to the issue at hand, 直せるか?
Amy: I doubt it, but being how クリムゾン has officially given up and I'm getting 아픈 of switching 言語, 我觉得我们应该试试.
Azazel: Like what? 我能不能提醒你 that we're all 반 구운 오리지널 캐릭터? We're kinda, 知ってる, not real?
Amy: Okay, one, you guys may be half-baked, but I'm at least three fourth's of the way cooked.
Erin: guess I'm 100%.
Amy: Bitch, you're burnt. Anyway, before I was RUDELY INTERRUPTED, secondly, I'm sure that we can fix it.
Lilith: Since you're obviously the genius here, how do you suppose we do that?
Amy: by hitting shit before something unbreaks itself.
Lilith: もちろん.
Miu: Technically s-speaking, if Amy hits the right thing, 她可能会结束 breaking the translator entirely.
Azazel: And then we wouldn't be 言語をスキップする!
Miu: 理论上, yes.
Amy: Vâng, những gì chúng ta đang chờ đợi? What should I hit first!?
Erin: Try that one!
Amy: Okay!
The violent flashes behind Violet's eyes were starting to give her a headache.
"This is the same _ that breathes lies, right?"
It felt as if something else was trying to shove itself into her mind, forcing her out of herself in the process. She got quick and bright flashes of foreign places, her ears ringing with familiar voices from unfamiliar people.
"Which is why I have the Great Wall of _ to hide behind."
She couldn't help but feel dizzy, trapped in a slowly but surely compressing space. She felt as if the walls of her mind were trying to close her in, trying to rid itself of itself.
"Said it once, I'll say it again. Have _ do it."
There was too much going on in her head.
"If knew that this whole war thing can drive anyone mad and all, but I never thought I'd see _ break."
Too many voices.
"Think you can get me something a bit stronger than normal, _?"
Too many questions.
"You and _ have always butted heads; now's not the time for you two to go at it."
Too many visions.
"_, my dude, last I checked, you can't read."
Violet just wanted them to stop.
She just wanted it all to stop.
No more visions of other people's lives, no more moments where she'd suddenly find herself in a memory that she KNEW wasn't her own.
What the absolute hell is going on?
She just wanted it all to end.
Who are these people?
Why couldn't it just all end!?
Who am I?
Violet woke up with a start, not realizing she was screaming until her throat became scratchy.
She coughed into her elbow, eyes watering as she forced herself into the present. It wasn't a dark abyss here, there was no overlapping screaming anywhere, and the walls weren't closing in on her.
With one last deep inhale, Violet felt her mind ease itself back into a tranquil state, brain now cleared of the mind numbing fog.
With that out of the way, Violet now had the brain capacity to realize that she wasn't in her own room.
Violet stared at the foreign room, one hand gripping the blanket over her while the other scratched the back of her head. Hell, she didn't even realize she had been lying down on a bed until she sat up.
Right before Violet could complain about how dim it was in the room, lightning lit the room from the windows, the sudden light and sound eliciting a yelp from Violet.
It was only then that Violet could really hear the rain pelting the roof, the sound of rain and thunder doing little to help her current situation.
Violet slid her legs out from under the blanket and onto the floor, doing her best to ignore how the cold air of the room attacked her bare legs. The moment her feet touched the dirty carpet she couldn't help but cringe just a bit, recoiling back to the slightly-less-dirty bed.
She could just survey the room from the bed. That was fine.
Violet spotted a door on the far right wall, eyes latching onto the bag lying next to it, "Why's my bag all the way over there?" She muttered to herself, before slapping her forehead, "Great, now I'm talking to myself. This is fine. It's not a sign that I'm going crazy or anything, nope, not at all."
As if to comment, lightning struck down once more, lighting the room again, "Yes, thank you for your input, divine deity of the light. Perhaps, next time, you could be just a bit more specific on your opinion of the current situation."
Thunder boomed in response.
With that resolved, Violet went back to inspecting the room. With the placement of windows, she could assume that this was more of a shack than a room of a whole house, like an open cottage out in the middle of nowhere. It had a sort of homely feeling to it, somehow feeling spacious despite how small the room was.
"This place feels so comforting that I can't help but be on edge." Violet muttered, staring out the window as if waiting for nature to respond.
Even while expecting a response, nothing could stop Violet from jumping as thunder crashed, lightning flashed, and the door being thrown open.
"JESUS FUCK."
"Normally, I'd chide you for your unladylike language," Corvus muttered, closing the door before moving to take off his coat, "But I think it's safe to assume that this is all just a side effect of your fever."
"Ah, sure." Violet stuttered, face feeling red at the sight of Corvus dripping wet. God, with the coat off, it was hard not to see how his shirt stuck to his torso in such a way- Jesus she really needed to stop.
"I apologize for leaving you alone in a new place, my lady," Corvus muttered, oblivious to his current state as he moved to hang his coat on the rack near the door, "And before you get angry that we're not in Lindow, your fever and this weather is more than enough of a reason to wait it all out here for a while."
"It's fine." Violet said just a little too quickly, eyes locking on the window near her bed. Yep, she was just going to stare out the window for no particular reason. Nothing was more interesting than watching raindrops hit the glass.
She missed the look Corvus gave her, "My lady, are you alright?"
"Huh?" Violet muttered, nearly looking away from her window of safety, "Yeah, I'm fine, totally fine, yep."
"...Alright." Corvus muttered, thankfully moving to the other side of the room, "Thankfully, the last residents decided to leave us a map to use. If this map is accurate, we are not too far from Lindow. However, there appears to be another location nearby on the map, but it looks as if someone decided to scratch it out."
"Yeah, scratched out maps and Window." Violet muttered, doing her best to be absent minded.
Violet hated how impossible that was at the moment.
Violet didn't see Corvus shoot her a look, nor did she notice him walking over, "If I didn't know any better, my lady, I'd say that your fever is affecting you more than first assumed."
"Yeah, lady fever, mmhmm." Violet muttered, only then noticing how the bed was beginning to dip ever so slowly.
She let out a small squeak as cold damp fingers pressed against her forehead, Violet barely having time to think about how he didn't have his gloves on for once before the hand moved to her jaw, forcing her face to swing around and look Corvus in the eye, "You're burning up."
"Am I now?" Violet managed to get out, cheeks heating up as she fought herself to keep eye contact. She couldn't help but feel as if their faces were a bit too close, "R-regardless, we shouldn't stay here for too long."
"We will leave when your fever has passed and the weather is clear."
Damn, why is he hot when he gets all assertive?
"Fucking go away." Violet scowled.
"I beg your pardon?"
"Huh? No, nothing, sorry." Violet muttered, pulling her chin out of his grasp.
Don't pretend you don't like it.
Corvus seemed to be searching her eyes, before finally giving in and sliding off of the bed, "I'd recommend that you try and get some sleep, my lady." Corvus sighed, looking out the window as well, "In the event that the weather clears up, we won't be moving on until that fever of yours has gone down."
Violet wanted to retort about how she felt fine, only to groan as another throbbing migraine took over her head, "Yeah, no need to tell me twice."
The dense forest didn't feel as claustrophobic with company.
"Are you sure we're going the right way? I'm positive that we've seen that exact beehive at least three times now."
Granted, company took away from the truly serene feel of nature.
"Well, Valkol told us to go to area 7, and last I checked, this is the right way to area 7. So, unless you'd like to lead instead, Etri, than shut your trap."
So, in hindsight, Hope wasn't really sure which was better.
"Would you two keep it down?" Foraii groaned, "We're supposed to be here to take them out before they notice us."
"If Lez got 'ere before us, I doubt that we'll 'ave the element of surprise," Solgren said, making a face as he swatted some flies away, "that's assuming we'll need it once Lez is done with them."
"Regardless, we should remain on guard." Etri insisted, "These stupid Tenebris scouts are hard to predict."
"We do understand what keep it down means, correct?" Foraii grumbled to himself, looking like he was about to go on, only to quickly force himself to go silent. Before anyone could ask, Foraii glared at them with the force of a thousand suns, placing a finger over his lips with one hand while the other pointed over to a group of tents.
Hope yelped as a hand forced her head down into the bushes, Etri and Solgren falling into place on either side of her, "Is it them?" Etri asked, trying to look over the bushes only to have Solgren reach over Hope to shove Etri's nose back into the dirt.
"Yeah, they've got the Tenebris insignia all over their gear." Hope didn't realize Foraii had been standing against the tree until he spoke, voice so low she almost didn't hear it, "I'm counting about ten of them, maybe twenty?"
"Sounds like a piece of cake to me," Solgren said, "'ell, sounds like a monday to me."
"Shut it, I'm trying to listen," Foraii muttered, a baffled expression on his face, "It sounds like they're arguing."
"Over what? Who ate the last cookie? Did someone steal someone else's underwear?"
"Etri, that's the kind of shit that bothers you and you specifically."
"Well maybe it wouldn't bother me so much if you could JUST USE YOUR OWN-."
"Shut. Up." Foraii growled, bringing his hand up to hit his face, only to decide against it, bashing his head into the tree instead.
It took a lot of effort for Hope to keep herself from laughing, shoulders heaving ever so slightly as she grinned into the ground.
"Looks like they're beginning to fight amongst each other now," Foraii noted. Hope poked her head through the leaves just a bit, watching as they stomped about, either stepping forward or stumbling back, "I'm not seeing Lezabel anywhere in there, though."
"Maybe we got 'ere before she did," Solgren murmured, "I mean, knowing 'er, there wouldn't be anyone left to fight if she got 'ere before we did."
"If that's the case, we should strike now," Etri muttered, sliding one knee under his body before bracing himself on his fingertips, looking like he was about to run straight through the bushes and at the tents, "We'll take'em out before they even know we're here."
"No, something's off," Solgren insisted, his attempt at whispering nowhere near quiet, "This don't look right."
"We can argue about how nothing ever looks right later," Etri muttered, ignoring Foraii's silent orders to keep silent, instead moving to arch his back ever so slightly, like a cat ready to pounce, "We should really take care of these scouts now."
"Wow, and 'ere I thought you were supposed to be the smart one," Solgren said, his tone mocking as he hissed in Etri's general direction, "Does it tell you nothing when the impulsive guy is choosing to take a step back and think rather than jumping right in there and making it up as I go?"
"As 'the smart one'," Etri growled right back, nose scrunched up in distaste, "I make the motion that we get this over with quickly and be done with it. God knows that the meeting after this is going to be a long hassle, and I don't know about you, but I don't want this to be a hassle as well!"
"Are you telling me that you'd rather run in without thinking a'ead? Are you absolutely out of your fucking mind there, Etri!?"
"Don't you fuckin raise your voice with me, Sol, you and your stupid accent can go ahead and lick my -."
"Dear fUCK COULD YOU TWO SHUT UP!?"
The moment those words came out, Foraii threw both hands over his mouth, eyes widening as he realized what he'd done.
The forest was silent for a second, the air stale as if the trees were also waiting with bated breath. Finally, Etri sighed, most likely about to suggest that they didn't hear him, only to yelp when something flew through the bushes, landing right between his index and ring finger.
"Fucking shit, just go!" Foraii shouted, ducking around the trees before charging the camp.
"You don't get to be angry with us when you're the one that gave us away!" Solgren shouted right back, cracking his knuckles before disappearing.
"If we had done this earlier, we wouldn't have to handle this hassle." Etri muttered to himself, taking a moment to put all his weight on his back foot before zooming straight through the bushes.
Before Hope could react, a hand reached over the bush to grab her head, jerking her head straight up. She was forced out of her hiding spot, face to face with what she could only assume was a scout.
She looked into his terrified eyes, only then realizing how badly his hand was shaking. This kid looked young, barely a teenager. Before he could move, something behind him grabbed his own hair, the other hand latching onto his wrist, folding his arm back.
A startled yelp left his mouth before he let Hope go, one hand grabbing his chin while the other gripped his hair tightly. He barely had time to utter a small plea before both hands snapped backwards, snapping his neck.
The person behind him dropped the kid's body unceremoniously, dusting off their hands while looking at the body with disgust. Hope couldn't help but feel a bit confused, unable to ask why a scout would turn on their own kind, only to stop the moment the scout hissed, "You guys just had to go ahead and ruin everything, didn't you?"
"...Jade?"
"No, I'm the fucking Easter Bunny. What the fuck do you think!?" Jade scowled, shaking her head about wildly, her form slowly morphing back as if she were shaking off the illusion, "You guys just had to come in at the worst possible time, didn't you?"
Before, Hope could respond, Foraii's voice sounded from the middle of the camp, "Are you really getting on us for having the worst possible timing!?"
Jade scowled, whipping around to face the chaos, "FORAII!" She shouted, jumping right back into the chaos that had devoured the scout camp.
Hope ducked out behind a tree, more than okay with watching from afar. She watched as Jade fought her way back into the center of the camp, an angry yet determined expression on her face as she forced her way over to where Foraii was.
Hope heard Solgren shout something, her only warning to step back before someone flew right past her, landing ass first in the bushes they were once hiding behind. In a moment of panic, Hope pushed her hands toward his forehead, fingertips pressing against his temple, "SLEEP!"
Hope yelped as the scout's body suddenly went limp, eyes rolling up to the back of his skull before slumping over.
"Wow, you sure did a number on him."
Hope nearly shrieked, whipping around with fingertips ready, only to scowl at the sound of Etri's laugh, "I try not to scare you, I really do, but with reactions like that, I can't resist."
"For some reason, I don't believe you." Hope growled lightly, hands shaking ever so slightly with rage. Before she could give him a verbal smackdown, her attention was drawn to the sound of someone screaming from the camp.
Hope turned just in time to watch as Jade grabbed one of the scouts by their arm, "God fucking damnit, Foraii! I had this under control!" She shouted, swinging the scout around to hit two others before bringing her palm straight down in the scout's elbow.
"Really?" Foraii shouted right back, somehow louder than the scout's bone shattering scream, "You're going to choose now to pick a fight? Cause, if so, I can totally bring up how running head first into danger alone is downright asinine!"
"Oh, you wanna talk asinine!?" Hope watched as Jade leapt over Foraii, bringing her heel down on some misfortunate soul that Foraii had failed to notice, "At least I had half a mind to blend in with them rather than GIVING MYSELF AWAY BY SCREAMING AT MY TEAM TO SHUT UP!"
"Don't you DARE scream at me like that, Lez!" Foraii shouted right back, bringing his spear up before sweeping it low, catching multiple ankles in the process, "You're the last one that gets to complain about ruined plans, and you know it!"
"I'll scream at you all I want!"
"I don't suppose you 'ave any popcorn on you, Etri?" Hope yelped, instinctively reeling her fist back while Solgren laughed, "As funny as it would be to see you 'it me, I doubt it'll 'urt me more than you."
Hope slight scowl only made Solgren laugh louder, "Aren't you two supposed to be helping?" Hope had to fight the smile from her face, Solgren's infectious laughter making it all the more difficult.
"Do you not see the carnage taking place right in front of us right now?" Etri asked, pressing the back of his hand to his smirk, flipping his hair back as dramatically as possible, "You do see the beating that they're taking right now? Do you honestly think that Lez and Foraii need help dishing out said beating?"
"The only ones who need 'elp right now are the scouts." Solgren chuckled, shaking his head as if he was talking about a pitiful child, "Even if we were to fight for them, I doubt that we'd do much to turn the tide against those two."
Hope shook her head, "I don't believe it. How could they when-?"
"OH, YOU'RE GONNA PULL THAT CARD WITH ME!?"
"I'LL PULL WHATEVER CARD I DAMN WELL PLEASE!"
"...Yeah, that?"
"You're listening, but you're not looking." Etri chided, shaking his head before tapping both earlobes with his fingers, "You gotta close these," he muttered, before pulling down on his eyelids, "And open these."
Hope turned back to the fight, head cocked to the side as she watched. She tuned out the bickering and the screaming, instead focusing on the movements. She watched as Jade crotched down just as Foraii swept his spear out in a wide arc, her leg than sweeping out to drop a dude before rushing him, using him as a sort of spring pad to throw herself into a midair arc.
Jade landed on someone in a ballerina-like pose, barely noticing the sword that Foraii had parried away, only picking it up when Foraii chucked it at her.
Their fluid motions and overall harmony was almost hypnotic. If not for the noises, Hope would have assumed this to be some sort of dance. Sure it also looked somewhat aggressive and intense, but a dance no less.
Hope totally missed Etri's smile, pleased with her understanding, "Sure, they're normally at odds, but when it comes to a fight, those two are in sync."
"They could be blinded, deaf and all that other crap." Solgren added, chuckling softly to himself as Foraii grabbed the last one by the ankle, swinging him like a discus right at Jade, who held the stolen sword up right in time to draw a red line down his torso, "They'd still kick ass."
"In my opinion," Etri mumbled, hiding his mouth behind his hand, "Jade isn't really compatible with anyone else. She's too-."
"I DARE you to finish that sentence, Etrigan."
Etri hid his initial surprise, instead throwing Jade a cocky smirk, "Still so testy after your little stress relief session? Honestly, I'm beginning to think that you're just bloodthirsty."
"You wanna see bloodthirsty, Etri?" Jade snarled, eyes narrowing as she picked up an abandoned hatchet from the ground, "Cause I can give a brief demonstration. Right here, and right-."
"I have an idea," Foraii said, stepping in between them the moment before sparks could fly, "How about we DON'T provoke each other right now?"
When words didn't do much, he instead glared Etri down, "Since you and Solgren were kind enough to sit back and watch us do the work, you both get to clean up this mess."
Etri looked like he wanted to object, only to shake his head, averting his eyes over to Solgren, "Well, what are you waiting for? Come on, it's not like we can oppose the big boss over here."
"Lezabel," Foraii's tone was nothing short of commanding, the very fact making Hope's nose wrinkle, "We're heading back to Swinford, now. I do believe that we have some things that need to be revisited and discussed."
"Yeah, whatever." Jade grumbled, slapping Foraii's hand away before it could land on her shoulder, instead moving to walk out.
Hope opened her mouth, wishing that the right words would fight their way out and fix their whole situation, only to have Jade walk right past her, not even bothering to give her a look in her general direction.
She acted as if Hope didn't exist.
The four watched as Jade stomped her way through the greenery, the silence remaining until Solgren finally whistled, "And I thought that this was supposed to be 'er stress relief."
"Honestly, I think she needs something more akin to a therapy session at this point." Foraii muttered, attempting to wipe the blood from his face, making a face when he only managed to smear it over his face, "Honestly, you all have the easier job here."
"Yes, because playing janitor is SO rewarding." Etri grumbled.
"You don't get to grumble yet, Etri! You ain't doing anything!" Solgren shouted from the camp, "'ey, 'ope, be a dear and 'elp me out 'ere, would ya?"
"H-huh?" Hope muttered, before shaking her head. She didn't want to think about Jade right now, and while cleaning up a bloody mess like this wasn't what she'd call pleasant, at least she would be helping, "I'll be right there!"
She hurried over, only noticing how slick the grass was when she leapt over the bush, nearly slipping and face planting on her way down.
"There's no need to rush yourself. I'll send help when I get back to Swinford," Foraii mumbled, smiling a bit at Etri's disgruntled expression, "What, did you really think that I'm that ruthless?"
"Did you conveniently forgot what happened in the past fifteen minutes?"
"Regardless," Foraii waved his hand, sighing with enough drama to look like he was deflating, "You'll have to excuse me, I have to go and prepare for the second round of the screaming matches."
"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll do well!" Etri shouted as Foraii began his own walk back to town, tugging at his sleeves as he tried to fix his appearance, "With your luck and talent, I'm sure that you'll be able to make it to the finals with little effort!"
"What was that, Etri? You want to have lavatory duty for the next three months?"
To that, Etri growled, stomping his way over to Solgren, "This is no way to treat your second in command."
"Less complaining, more 'elping!"
"Alright, alright." Etri grumbled, glaring in Foraii's general direction before stumbling over, "If we don't get help in the next fifteen minutes, we are legally allowed to leave."
"It would appear as if the rain has finally calmed a bit, my lady." Corvus muttered, moving the drapes to the side ever so slowly as he peered out the window, only to grimace at the stray strike of lightning, "The thunder storm, however, seems to have other ideas. At this rate, we may not be able to leave anytime soon."
His only response was silence.
"Honestly, my lady." Corvus sighed, shaking his head before turning to the bed, "If you're smirking because you're about to tell a - oh."
He hadn't noticed the soft snoring that came from the bed until now, "My lady," He couldn't help but tut, looking for a further reason to chide her, only to find none, "I see you're still able to fall asleep wherever and whenever you please."
He couldn't help but be a bit surprised by the snort of a snore that left her mouth, only to shake his head, "You know, you never snored when we were in the Capitol."
Another snore.
"I don't know why I expected anything different, though." Corvus murmured, a fond smile on his face as he brushed her hair out of her face, "Not that I'm complaining or anything."
Violet seemed to shiver, tugging the blankets up in a vain attempt to keep warm. Corvus couldn't help but shake his head, pulling off his jacket before lying down next to her, "Honestly, my dear," He muttered, pulling her just a little closer, "We should get you more jackets. I can't have you being cold so often."
For a moment, Corvus didn't care for anything else. He didn't hear the light pitter patter of the rain outside, nor did he care much for the thunder. He barely noticed how dark the room was, much less how cold the air felt.
No, all that mattered right now was her.
"I wonder, once everything is right again, what should we do first?" Corvus mused, playing with her hair absentmindedly, "We could go stargazing again, if you'd like. Maybe we could have a little picnic as well."
Violet snored in agreement.
"Or maybe we could explore the Surface," Corvus went on, lying down flat on his back as he slipped an arm under her head, "I, for one, would like to visit this 'Kingdom of Hirane'. Perhaps it could serve as a sort of honeymoon."
"No, that wouldn't work." Corvus muttered, cursing himself softly, "The way we were bonded… It wasn't right. Perhaps, if you'd allow me, we could be bonded properly this time."
"You wouldn't have to do anything," Corvus assured, resting his head in her hair, "If you'd allow me, I could do all the planning. Of course, your input would be more than appreciated, but I also don't want you to feel strained for any reason."
"We don't need a big ceremony, if you don't want one. It could be just a few close friends, if that's what you'd prefer." Corvus couldn't help but laugh lightly, "I doubt you'd want to invite anyone from my side of the family, not that I'd mind."
He couldn't help but laugh lightly at Violet's snort, watching as she rolled over to face him in her sleep, "You're adorable." He murmured, poking her nose ever so gently, "No, you're absolutely purr-fect."
Be wasn't certain, but he could have sworn that Violet snorted out laughter in her sleep.
Honestly, it was hard not to see Kuro. Even when she was asleep, Kuro was there. From the way Violet smiled to the expression she got right before she was about to tell a horrible joke. It was all Kuro, he was sure of it. All he had to do was get her out.
"We'll get there, alright, Kuro? Just hold on a bit longer, I'll figure this out. I promise."
Amy: クソ地獄, what happened?
Erin: I think you just 按下按钮 that starts the 장.
Amy: You sure? I think I 彻底摧毁 this whole portion of the 机.
Lilith:你知道，没有人知道起初这里有纽扣。 而现在，他们知道，我们都在一个房间里有一个当前破碎的办公桌。
Miu: I t-think we might have broken Lilith.
Lilith: 당신은 무엇 - 你知道，算了吧, これはあなたがすべて私を理解することができるかどうかを無作為に指示する愚かな見せかけです。
Erin: Jesus, she's speaking in fifteen different languages.
Amy: Well, at least we know that I broke 一些东西!
Azazel: Like we couldn't get that from the 壊れた著者の机.
Lilith: هل هذا الشيء مكتب أم لوحة تحكم؟ بجدية ، نحن بحاجة إلى أوصاف ملموسة هنا.
Miu: ...W-what?
Erin: I don't even think that was Asian.
Azazel: Did she say something about religion, or is it just me?
Lilith: Ξέρεις κάτι, μόνο για σένα, Αζαζέλ. Γάμα τους Μορμόνους, ελπίζω να καούν σε όποια κόλαση πιστεύουν οι Ινδουιστές.
Amy: I'm sure she's fine.
Lilith: Nepřeji si nic víc než sladké propuštění smrti.
Amy: God, it's like she's taking all of our translation errors for herself. Apa yang sialan penimbun.
Erin: Maybe we shouldn't be doing this. I mean, this is all author stuff, மற்றும் நான் என்று எனக்கு தெரியாது என்றால், தோழர்களே நீங்கள் அதை பார்க்க அல்லது இல்லை, but we're NOT authors.
Azazel: So, you're saying that we shouldn't keep messing with Crimson's desk?
Erin: 多分、ええ.
Miu: Maybe Erin's r-right, 어쩌면 우리는 안된다-
Amy: Fuck you guys, beating this desk is fun! 再びそれを打つよ！
Miu: W-wait!
Azazel: 누군가, stop her!
Erin: Shit!
Lilith: Я надеюсь, что вся эта комната взорвется и заберет нас всех с собой.
Amy: Baseball bats すべてがそんなに多くを作る -