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... Hmf.

[A grouchy voice. Cyril is a little too effusive some (all) of the time, but he's still family, and after deciding his fellow Noah was too quiet and subsequently sniffing around for a sign of the man and finding - nothing, nothing - well.

It doesn't put Tyki in the best of moods.

You better be all right, Cyril, or Tyki might have to lift a finger doing something unfun, and who wants that?]

Talk about a short performance with an anticlimactic ending. [Sniffs.] That's the way it works around here, I suppose. Promising build up and then a whole lot of nothing afterward. Speaking of that, I am bored. These people don't use what they catch.

Better to arrive here a traveler, eh? [He isn't what you'd call hurting at the loss of his brother/brother-in-arms. And he can take whatever the Exorcists decide to bring. But still.] Australia, now. That was a good trip. Kangaroo is pretty tasty. And it's not as if we ever see sunlight in this dour shithole. Too bad we couldn't be waging war from around that time in Australia.

[Weird place to cut off. But it seems like that's it.]

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Well, going to the opera presumably would have made these people go outside. So I doubt it saw much traffic if it was still standing.

How unfortunate. [ Not even a confirmation if it was still standing... damn. ] I wonder if it is too late to see if a trip to Paris is possible.

It's a shot in the dark whether they listen, isn't it? Ah, but you did miss that party...

[ A disappointed - and of course, dramatic - sigh. ] I just had to feed upon that wonderful diabetic, didn't I? Do you know who went? I am curious as to the state of one of my more pleasant homes as a mortal.