Yuna ja nai, CHATTY imasu!!
(or, My Japanese Really Stinks!)
'Tis about time I did something continuity-ish ... therefore, bear with me as I attempt to be avant garde ... ^.~
Rakka eda ni kaerazu, hakyou futatabi terasazu ...
(A fallen blossom doesn't return to the branch, a broken mirror can not be made to shine.)
Below EG City, there is another city.
An older, canal-filled city known as De Civitate Dei, the City of God.
It's devoid of population now, thanks to the eradication of TIAMAT by Seele ... ... through Miyu-sama ... ..... (As Malachi can testify, Psychology
is one of the most effective weapons known
to Man and Angel alike.)
But for now, let us concern ourselves with the watery city as it is at this moment.
Once upon a time,
in the middle of the city,
Miyu-baka had arranged for
the Lance to fall directly
into the center
of De Civitate Dei. It fell,
but Miyu's intentions were wasted,
and the Fifth Impact became a blessing
instead of a curse. Lucky us.Now the Lance of Longinus, the Holy Weapon, lies unattended in the center of De Civitate Dei, immersed in the puddles of mingling blood and water on the floor. (Has it ever been without water and blood from the side of a sacrifice?
What a wonder ...)Lancea Longinae Ah, and now it changes. With a white flash,
shifts begin to occur. Watch Carefully, This Is A Long-Awaited Resurrection.
As If Anyone Would Remember Which Character Died.
'Twasn't Even A Sacrifice, Even Kii-kun Got To Be Brave.
Hai, There Was The Betrayal By Yuna-chan, But I Doubt Anybody Caught On.
You Missed Me?
Me The Original?
Ah, But The Other Is More Emotionally Accurate.
Excluding The Aoi Thing, Naturally.
What Do You Plan To Do?
Ah ...
...
..
.
... I Like That Plan.
Hai.
As You Will,
So Shall Be Done.
And with this, the Resurrection of Chatty is finally completed,
full circle, back to what she originally was, without destroying
the Chatty that we have also grown to ... err ... expect.
*'Tis about time to drop the Avant Garde Bidness now.*
*In the center, where the Lance had lain, now sleeps the familiar, purple-haired, fourteen-year-old Eva pilot in her lavender plugsuit.* *Older Regs could almost expect her to mumble something about Giant Happy Spiders in her sleep ...* *... however, she intones something else, with an unusual clarity of intention and pronounciation ...*Chatty: ..... Tadaima.
*Videlicet -- "I'm Home."* *She sits up quietly, and opens her eyes.* *They're red. No, really, red, as in the eyes of the Angels, as in the eyes of Rei and Kaworu, as in the sort of eyes that are exactly the opposite color from what they are supposed to be ...* *She blinks deliberately for a few moments, before some instinct or odd sense tells her that she is not the only one here.* Chatty: *standing up* Good Evening, Azrael. Potega: Good evening. I say good evening, for this is to be the dawn of your life -- err ... *Chatty turns to face the blunderer.*Chatty: Ne ... I Take It This Was A Last-Minute Avatar, Azrael.
Potega: Indeed. Let me try again as I take my foot out of my mouth ...Chatty: No Need. I Know Your Plans, Fallen Angel of Death, And I Have No Qualms With Aiding Them.
Potega: Hontou ni? Kousai muyou?Chatty: Hai. Aiding Evil, In This Case, Aids Good Elsewhere. And, By Circumstances That My RL Has Set Forth, It Will Also Result In A Personal Good Here As Well.
Potega: Huh. No kidding?Chatty: Verily, I Kid You Not.
Potega: And what good is this?Chatty: Yuna No Raifuku.
Heeeeeeeey! I'm alive and inventive as always!! Err, okay, so I'm alive and melodramatic as always ... ^^;; Heck, at least I finally resurrected Chatty-chan. But Chatty-kun is still stuck in Joseph's head ... (your cue, Sutedja-kun!)