Mission 5: Renewed memories and rusted bonds.

[hellspawnedhero]

*Dante is strangely absent from this video, but Coronamon appears to be sitting on the floor next to a bed. His tail is curled onto his lap and he seems to have been crying. In fact, he still hasn't gotten his sobs fully under control by the time he starts recording.*

Since...since a lot of you know Dante and are friends with him... *Sniff.* I should probably tell you. He's- *Gulp.* He's de- *Choke.* he's gone. It was...I think it was an accident, but... *Sniffle.* Humans don't turn into eggs, do they?

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[fullofthorns]

What? [ She asks in a flat tone matching her equally flat eyes. Did she hear that right? ] What do you mean when you say dead? Because when you say dead it can mean a lot of different things if you don't fuckin' clarify what you're-- you know what?

Nevermind.

I'm coming over.

Lady Roze I do not think that is a good idea--!

Well I don't give a shit what you think! I've got a reasonably good idea of who's responsible and I'm gonna go rearrange the mother fu--AGH!

*THUD!*

[ The screen of the D-T spins briefly in an end-over-end tumble before clattering to the floor and landing on its side, giving a full view of Roze sprawled across teh floor of her apartment, Kotemon's arms wrapped around her legs. He drags her back away from the door and out of view of the screen where a moment late several distinct and painful cracking sounds are heard. Roze cries out and curses colorfully while kotemon appears and picks up the D-Terminal. ]

Do not worry, Coronamon. I am sure your Chosen's data will be reconfigured safely. Until them I will try to keep Lady Roze here.

YOU HIT ME IN THE FACE! WHAT THE HELL?!

Please tend to Lord Dante in her absence and if you would be so kind, have him call her when he can.

[ Kotemon flicks off the D-Terminal just as Roze comes back into view with several red lines from a practive sword across her face, hand reaching for Kotemon.]

[hellspawnedhero]

I-I'm pretty sure h-he didn't do it on purpose.

[fullofthorns]

[ Flips open the D-T, looking over his shoulder before eyeing Coronamon. ]

Try not to make too much noise about it. She's tearing up her room right now and talking about "breaking orbitals" or something until someone looks like a squid. I think she's talking about Lord Vergil. I can't tell though because she started yelling until she was slurring.

I had to beat her back from the door again so she's in the bathroom cleaning her face and fixing her hair. Vanity...I swear.

Like I said, when things get sorted out, if you would kindly direct Lord Dante to the terminal that would be greatly appreciated. And give my regards to Lord Vergil.

[hellspawnedhero]

I-I will...if he c-comes back. A-and Vergil mi-might be able to hear you. He's standing ri-right here.

[hellboundslayer]

[ THAT earns the beast a glare. shut up. ]

[fullofthorns]

If that is the case then I apologize profusely, sir. At any rate, I will continue to curtail the lady's attempts at reckless retaliation. She is, however, larger than I am, and angrier than anticipated so I apologize in advance if my efforts are for naught.

Thank you, and good luck, Coronamon.