serpentine smile

Above him perched a familiar woman, one whose voice and presence prompted the man to peer upward at her. It did not take long for Hazama's memory to stir and for the various images of the woman past to resurface. A cheery, nonchalant smile graced the serpent's lips, though his motives were all but gleeful.

TO: ALL CONTACTS FROM: WENDY MARVELL

TO: WENDY MARVELL FROM: ???

"III AM RUBBER SOOOUL! ME AND MY STAND: YELLOW TEMPERANCE, WILL TAKE OVER THIS CITY AND MAKE EVERYONE HERE BEND TO MY WILL! THAT IS MY DECREE!"

"Your hardboiled egg was the first of many GENEROUS SACRIFICES you will be making for me, from now on, ALL of your food will be given to MEEEE!"

"AND SOON, SO WILL EVERYBODYS! ALL OF THEIR FOOD, MONEY, HOUSES, THEY WILL ALL BE MINE OR ELSE THEY WILL BE EATEN AS WELL!"

What a speech. Too bad Hazama didn't listen to a word of it, and instead, took to finding ways to preoccupy himself while the buffoon rambled on. He clipped his nails, filed them, balanced his checkbook, read a book, sent a few text messages, and even had time to send Noel Vermillion a message telling her to get him another crate of eggs. At the end, Hazama finally turns back to the man with a bemused expression and yawns.

"You DARE deny me food? Do you know who I am?"

Rubber Soul shot Yellow Temperance out towards the man’s face, the yellow blob grabbed the egg right out of his mouth and pulled it back towards its master. He plucked the egg out of the goo and popped it into his mouth.

`` Yes. And no. Should I? ``

At first, the green haired intellectual acted the role of a nonchalant intelligence officer with the NOL, until that bigheaded freak launched some sort of amorphous blog to pluck the egg from his mouth. Slowly, a wave of dread and murderous intent washed over the pair, though the smile never left the black clad individual.