[There goes the tea. Metatron watches it fly and crash onto the ground, he even makes a little sad sound at the leaves strewn across the floor. Littering, another sin to add to Michael's list.
Whoa now, are you trying to get away? If Michael stomps away he will just follow like always.]
Of course! I do not doubt your abilities!
[Metatron pops open the tin still in hand and stuffs a bonbon into his fat face. He can't let them go to waste now! Guess who is talking with is mouth full, by the way.]
However, if the leader suffers so do the underlings.
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Whoa now, are you trying to get away? If Michael stomps away he will just follow like always.]
Of course! I do not doubt your abilities!
[Metatron pops open the tin still in hand and stuffs a bonbon into his fat face. He can't let them go to waste now! Guess who is talking with is mouth full, by the way.]
However, if the leader suffers so do the underlings.