beamiracle: ([ serious business ])
[backdated to before Lion gets offed...sob]

[If you hear Lion's voice over the phone, you may notice something different. That is, Lion sounds angry. Genuinely angry, not just irritated. This is a very rare thing indeed.]

I refuse to take part in this. If they think they can convince me so easily to take another person's life, they have another thing coming. I don't care how many promises they make or how often they try to guilt-trip me--[There's a pause and a rustle of paper over the phone as he moves the letter he received out of sight] I am not going to subject myself to their whims.

And that goes for the rest of you. This is obviously just another trick this place likes to play on us. Is it really worth it to kill another person just to get your things back, or for some kind of mysterious "reward"? [Lion doesn't doubt that there are people here who think this way *cough*Bernkastel*cough*, but he wants to make it clear that he doesn't agree.] Or because that letter keeps reminding you about the people you care about? What would they think, if they knew you were killing people in their name? [Lion voice rises at this, but then he takes a deep breath to calm himself and he continues.] If you've already made this decision, then fine. But don't blame anyone else if you find yourself regretting it.

[Filtered to Jessica, Battler, Maria (or any Ushiromiya by extension), Japan, Taiwan, Kay and anyone else Lion knows well]

...please stay safe.

[After that, Lion will hang up, but feel free to answer back.]
beamiracle: ([ the sun ])
[Lion's presence has been scarce since the events on Valentine's Day ended. The fact that Mayfield has messed with Lion's memories twice now hasn't sat well with him at all. He's been continuing with teaching at the high school, but afterwards he always goes straight home and doesn't really talk to anyone.

Today Lion is feeling better, though, since he got something in the mail: a badminton racket. It's a poor apology for what the town did, Lion thinks, but at least it's nice to get something in return for all this madness. If anyone's passing by 773 Bunker Street, Lion can be seen sitting on the porch, twirling the racket absent-mindedly.

Later, Lion goes to the phone.
]

I hope everyone's recovered from went on at Valentine's Day. I'm sure those memories of forbidden affairs the town gave us were fake, so I urge everyone to not let them trouble you. They're just trying to mess with our heads.

[A pause.] Ah, also...would anyone be up for a game of badminton sometime? I've just regained a racket, and it's been a while since I've played. Perhaps I could set something up at the high school, and I can check if they have enough equipment.
beamiracle: ([ bloody ])
Cut for introspection and Umineko spoilers )
Hello. It...seems I was droned for a while. I'm very sorry if anyone was worried. I...

[Lion's voice trails off, and suddenly his legs give way from under him. There's a clatter and a rush of static as Lion loses grip on the phone; Lion hasn't fainted, he just can't find the strength to stand.]

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