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{{ OOC: Italics are Angel. Bold is Otonashi. All other lines are Yuri! }}

[ When the video flickers on, there's a battle in progress. Yuri's in her leader hat while Otonashi runs in the background, eyes narrowed. ]

Damn, she's tough..

[ She being the white-haired girl with red eyes who looks exactly like Angel. Despite that some people might know from talking to Yuri that Angel's not exactly an enemy anymore, she's definitely the enemy now and is raising two arms with blades crossed above her head. Yuri turns to Otonashi and raises her voice. ]

Plug your ears!

Guard Skill: Howling.

[ Yuri reaches behind her back and pulls out a knife from her shirt just as a strange blast resounds from Angel and a high pitched noise crackles into the speakers of anyone on the comm-- ]

Wh-What is that!? My ears--!

[ Otonashi covering his ears and doubling over. If the viewers at home are listening over the comm and don't have their ears covered or your volume really, really low, the sound might be at a strange frequency to give them an extreme headache or even knock them out. Fucking sound-based attacks, man, they'll fuck you up.

They don't seem to bother Yuri though, since she's charging Angel through these blasts that are strong enough to nearly knock Otonashi out and literally break apart rocks in the area, straight to the red-eyed Angel and stab her in the gut, causing her to collapse and the sound to stop. Yuri lets out a victorious laugh as she stands up straight. ]

You weren't.. knocked out?

[ Yuri holds up a hand to her ear playfully. ]

What's that? What did you say? [ She points to her left ear, a big smile on her face. ] I have plugs in my ears, so I can't hear you very well!

[ Angel starts struggling to get up again and Yuri's smirk turns less playful and more smug. ]

Give it up. If you prefer, I'll take care of your throat with my other knife. [ Yuri flips her other knife out, spinning it around her hand until it's up near her face with what looks like a really playful smile while Angel's grunts of pain and struggle still are apparent in the background. Yuri leans down, off camera. The camera remains on the desolate, blackened remains of whatever used to be there. (Guild, actually. Or it used to be.) Then it cuts off with a few more sounds of pained struggle. ]

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.. Well.. if you made it for me specifically, there's no way I'd turn it down. [ this is her way of saying she cares, since she wouldn't hesitate about doing that to people she doesn't like.. ] That'd just be rude.

It's not that rude.

[ JUST LIKE SHE MAKES FUN OF ANGE'S COOKIES. ]

As if you're qualified to decide that.

[ :|

No, seriously, Yuri. Your life, your choices. ]

I don't bother with pleasantries, that's true. I wouldn't call it rude exactly! Just brutally, brutally honest.

So you'd do it even if it was a friend offering you something like that?

I used your cookies as punishment games once, Ange. I appreciate the thought, but you cannot bring cookies you made for Christmas to a party on the beach nearly five months later.

.. Wait, scratch the rest of that, you did what with my cookies? [ doing this to your poor imouto.. ]

They were put to good use, and that's what matters.

[ By now there's something actually.. a little genuinely pouty about her - or maybe even down to actually sad but it just ends up looking pouty. Ange rolls over so she's not facing the other girl. ]

... I see. [ a little curt now. ]

I also still haven't eaten a candy Battler gave me forever ago so it's probably rotten by now and Steve used my chocolates to get me to shut up once. I threw the natto that Hinata gave Ooyama out the window because it was expired and I'd do the same with anyone else. It's not like I didn't appreciate it, like I said. It still had its uses and made for a really fun time~ [ She's smiling. ~~SOB SHE DOESN'T SEE WHAT SHE DID WRONG~~ ]

[ ~~YURI YOU NEED AN INTERVENTION..~~ ]

I'm glad to know you apparently had such a fun time with it. [ No, she's still butthurt-- or rather, sad but it manifests as butthurt since she doesn't want to seem too weak. She worked really hard on those.. ;; Her first presents.. ] I'll know to just not give you any next time.

Hey, I'm grateful for them. You just need more practice!

[ Idea! For both of them. ]

Let's go make some right now, then we can make Buttler try both of our cookies and we can see which one of us is worse.

[ .. that nickname. She's not even surprised, sounds like something Yuri would do, yup. Unfortunately she's still a little too stuck in her pouty mode. ]

There's no way he'd choose then though, right? He doesn't want to hurt either of our feelings. ... Not on purpose, either way.

Yeah, but the fun of it is more making him eat cookies that we both know aren't very good and watching him try to not offend either of us. [ Pause. ] Or you anyway. He'd probably straight-up tell me mine were horrible and start screaming that I'm trying to kill him.