010; accidental video/action; early hours of day 75

[afallenstar]

[ Of course she's been trying to leave since the moment she had been taken, but it hasn't worked. Each and every attempt had been completely unsuccessful, with literally no effect whatsoever.

Until, that is, when one attempt finally does work.

The feed kicks in with enough time to show little more than white light, almost like there's a problem with the video, and there's the faint sound of wings. It fades fast though, along with the light, and it's replaced with the slightly dishevelled looking face of one missing angel. She's out of breath, a little dizzy and definitely disoriented, but the one thing she does before anything else is drop a hand over the communicator. It's black for a few seconds while she fumbles with the buttons, and then the feed cuts out.

Welcome back to Kore, Anna. ]

Comments

[foundacause]

Ah, good ol' Angel FM. Can't beat it.

[afallenstar]

Heaven's forbid we get to keep any secrets around here.

[ Pun totally not intended. ]

[foundacause]

Secrets are over-rated.

[ Unless it is secrets about how much in love with an angel you are. Those ones should be kept hidden. ]

[afallenstar]

[ Secrets are hardly secrets when people are starting to suspect, Meg. Sure doesn't help the cause when certain unfriendly residents spread rumours about the town, but even so. ]

When they're other peoples, perhaps. When they're my own I prefer a little subtlety.

[foundacause]

You could always smite everybody else. Your secrets would be safe then.

[afallenstar]

I might regret this one, but for now at least I prefer my brothers alive.

[foundacause]

Oh good. Me too. Well, some of them, at least.

[afallenstar]

Family, huh? Can't live with them, can't live...with them.

[ Or so she assumes, anyway. Sorry Meg, she doesn't exactly know much about the brotherly sisterly bond (or perhaps lack thereof) of demons. ]

[foundacause]

[ Demons aren't exactly the kiss and cuddles and Sunday dinner around the table kind of people. Most demons care for no one but themselves. It's not exactly a happy family unit. ]

I'll stick with my angel and my pet Winchester I think.