[video, voice] what goes around comes around

[maddest]

[The device flicks on. Static.

Then, purple- only purple. White. Break's coat, the beautiful off-the-shoulder, white one that he lost almost a year ago during that episode with all of the blood. It's back in one piece.]

What-

[Then the feed flicks off. On again, very briefly, as he bangs it on the table. Sound.

Then to video- there's Break's elbow, Emily's dress.

On. Rap rap rap. Someone's knocking it against a table to see if it can be broken open.]

-why does it keep chirping, Emily?

[This is almost exactly how he arrived, nearly two years ago to the day. And here we are, come full circle, about to smash the PCD on a table corner in idle, non-technologically oriented curiosity.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

You're the first person I've really believed.

[expunger]

What has Lucifer told you that you can't?

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

That people will try to protect me, house me, befriend me.

[expunger]

He is right.

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[Blink.]

Oh?

[expunger]

You made friends in your time here.

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Including angels?

[expunger]

Yes.

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Well.

I shall endeavour not to be a disappointment, this time around!