video — un: starburst.
( Hello, Eastbounders.
Once again, a dynamic and alarming duo greets you, with no better news than last time.
In fact, it doesn't seem to be an announcement at all.
The first thing the jostled communicator picks up is... a sound. Guttural, croaked, agonising. It belongs to Lady Arabella, throwing herself upon what becomes quite obviously Wrath's frame. Her mouth opens wider, and wider still, as though she might want to swallow him whole.
The sound becomes a scream, unending.
Wrath's golden gaze stares at Arabella like one might survey a mildly interesting change in the scenery — his own expression impassive as her grip tears the buttons from his shirt.
His companion, on the other hand, reacts a bit more angrily, Emilia's initial concern shifting into something more vicious. As Arabella attempts to latch on to Wrath however she can, Emilia strikes back at her, prepared for a fight. Except it never quite comes: no sooner Arabella is thrown off, she stops,
backpedaling into the communicator that turns the video black. )
NOTE: Again, the second link leads to Grudge-y things. The video is short and choppy and hectic, taking place not long after the assassination attempt on Arabella. Wrath and Emilia helped in the rescue efforts and were, uh, rewarded. For more details, feel free to read here.
Once again, a dynamic and alarming duo greets you, with no better news than last time.
In fact, it doesn't seem to be an announcement at all.
The first thing the jostled communicator picks up is... a sound. Guttural, croaked, agonising. It belongs to Lady Arabella, throwing herself upon what becomes quite obviously Wrath's frame. Her mouth opens wider, and wider still, as though she might want to swallow him whole.
The sound becomes a scream, unending.
Wrath's golden gaze stares at Arabella like one might survey a mildly interesting change in the scenery — his own expression impassive as her grip tears the buttons from his shirt.
His companion, on the other hand, reacts a bit more angrily, Emilia's initial concern shifting into something more vicious. As Arabella attempts to latch on to Wrath however she can, Emilia strikes back at her, prepared for a fight. Except it never quite comes: no sooner Arabella is thrown off, she stops,
backpedaling into the communicator that turns the video black. )
NOTE: Again, the second link leads to Grudge-y things. The video is short and choppy and hectic, taking place not long after the assassination attempt on Arabella. Wrath and Emilia helped in the rescue efforts and were, uh, rewarded. For more details, feel free to read here.

Private
One of the more satisfying methods, I'll admit. But it doesn't speak to an effective sleeper agent.
( Just learned that phrase from Allison, yes. )
Private
No, it doesn't. [ But since she switched it to private, he's free to check on his other sibling. ] Remind me to thank whoever decided not to make Diego the detective. You have to keep an eye on him around stuff like this, especially after he killed that warlord.
[ It was bad enough he was there when Five was shot. He halfway suspects he told Emilia about that, if she's asking about him at a time like this. ]
Private
I would have no harm come to him.
( She cares for his siblings in earnest, and feels protective of them, as she strangely feels protective of the mortal realm overall. Allison and Diego are adults and capable of making their own decisions, but where she can make a difference, she would. She will. )
We've yet to see the ramifications of this. ( Not just where that warlord's beasts are concerned, but his brethren. There will always be opportunities for uprisings and betrayals amongst them, but Emilia also has no doubt they'll support each other against outsiders. )
Private
So it's refreshing that Emilia thinks of them. He's even glad that she's the one closest to him when Five isn't around. ]
I'm sure it'll come up. [ It's yet to be seen if it'll lead right into an apocalypse, but considering a Hargreeves was involved... Emilia might not yet realize what she's getting into. ] Thanks for looking out for him. I'm not optimistic that it's going to get better.