[Voice]

[malnosso]

[The message starts out with the voice of a man with a sing-song sort of voice, flamboyant and malicious. So begins his cruel spiel.]

Hello~

It's been such a long time since we've talked, little mice. You're all just brimming with little secrets now, aren't you? You must all feel so terribly clever. How quaint.

But my, so many new faces. Has it really been so long? Ah well~ I'm simply happy to be back with you all. I do hope you won't mind having a little fun. For old time's sake. Try to pay no mind to idle gossip. You can never be sure what to believe. Even when you hear it from us. The fun starts at midnight. Here's hoping you can, a hah, handle it. It's not as though you have a choice.

I'm back, little subjects. And this time I'm staying. ♥

[ooc: for those of you wondering, this is a blast from the past.]

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[markofthebrave]

[Her eyes narrow, but she's unashamed. Not when it comes to comparing herself to - this. In fact, it almost makes any guilt she feels about doing what she felt she had to do disappear in light of the shadow the Malnosso cast with their experiments.]

I know enough about it to recognize it when I see it. And I've been seeing it here for the past two years and five months. You're just sad, scared little people. It's what you've done that makes you monsters.

[And Katara shuts the book.]