livor -vii- voice ;

[viliorate]

[A soft laugh barely echos over the transmission, low and gritty against the gentle white noise of the open channel. And her words are just as quiet, distant, but they hold a venom of spite to them and by no means are they hard to hear for anyone paying attention.]

How precious you all really are... is there anything you can't do?

[Her voice

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[scales_shed]

Azmeth?!

[viliorate]

Now, what's this?

I'm sure he'll be delighted to know he's remembered.

voice

[notmythrone]

... This one, again.

voice ;

[viliorate]

Again.

voice ;

[notmythrone]

Will this be as fun as last time, I wonder.

voice ;

[viliorate]

I would imagine you've all improved, so perhaps.

voice.

[rectifythis]

A test ... ?

voice ;

[viliorate]

A test... perhaps.

voice.

[omoidezukuri]

What's-

[Ritsuka's voice breaks into a fit of coughing as the tainted air fills his lungs]

voice.

[viliorate]

[there's the tapping click of her heel a few times against the floor as she waits a moment before finally replying.]

My, my, little one, you'll have to speak up if you want a question answered.

voice.

[omoidezukuri]

[Ritsuka manages to get his coughing under control, though his voice cracks when he speaks.]

How do we reverse the plane? Will it get us our memories back?

voice.

[viliorate]

Just how desperate are you to do so?

[She hesitates now, as if the question is something not expected.]

Your memories?

[shortsleeved]

[The sound of a sword being unsheathed, and then the connection terminates.]

[viliorate]

[Oh, she's watching you, bb.]