arrives not too long after--he had been waiting outside until Roderich left.
standing by the piano in a somewhat guarding manner. "Gilbert, I don't think this is such a good idea." Well, for her, at least.
her a frown. "What? Why not? It's worked *perfectly* so far!" And so it had. Roderich had left.
bites her lower lip, rethinking on just what would happen to her. "I'm... pretty damn sure Roderich would know I was in on it." She's--
forgetting that the purpose of this is for Gilbert to get revenge, which may as well include her being screwed over anyways. Damn pirates.
scoffs. "Then leave before he comes back!" He doesn't seem to understand that she *likes* working with Roderich. Besides, he's only here
to get revenge. Speaking of which, he moves closer to the piano. He brought a bag off tools with which to destroy it with.
doesn't move from where she's standing by the piano. "I was ordered to stay here to keep guard. That's the problem."
rolls his eyes. "Then let me knock you out. That way it'll look like you WERE keeping guard, I just defeated you
and then destroyed the piano. Easy."
takes a tentative step back. "Well, I-... I guess that would work." For some reason she still doesn't think this is a good idea, but that's-
probably just because she doesn't like the aspect of being knocked unconscious.
griiiiins, waving a hand. "Nah, it'll be fine! You won't feel a thing!" He then goes behind her and squeezes her neck *hard*,
pinching the nerve that makes her pass out.
winces in anticipation, and then goes out like a like, collapsing on the floor by the piano.
leaves soon afterwards, with the feeling of a job well done.
wakes up a few minutes after Gilbert leaves. She doesn't even stand up before seeing the mess of the piano. She shrinks back. "Mother of..."
left his mask from the ball on top of the mess, as if he was claiming the mess. Though, it is the same color as the now
destroyed piano, so if you can see it...