Jan 09, 2011 16:59
[The audio turns on, and the ship is suddenly privy to a female voice yelling at what is presumably a Vogon.]
What?! But that's...that's impossible! What happened to Death City? And the DWMA? What do you mean it's all...gone?
[Her voice wavers at the last word, as if she's trying to hold back her distress.]
I...this has to be some sort of joke. Everyone's gone, and...my world was destroyed?
[There's some muffled protest or other in the background, from an alien no doubt. The only comprehensive bits are "give up", "be fine", and "paperwork".]
[And after those words-- a very loud sound, like a miniature explosion. Because of the shock of the event, the video suddenly turns on to show Marie standing there with a demolished desk in front of her, one fist clenched. Yes, she just...punched that desk into oblivion.]
I don't understand this at all! And...and...!
[Her fist clenches even harder, and she flings it against the wall, creating a good-sized crater... But she still looks distressed, not angry.]
How do you expect me to get married and settle down, now?!
marie mjolnir