dressofheaven: (... Why the heck did you do that?)
[A single, huge red eye takes up the screen for a moment before the gear pulls back to reveal a Metagross.]

Greetings. I am delivering a message on behalf of our Mistress, Ilyasviel von Einzbern. Everyone who does not recognize that name is encouraged to mute or ignore this message.

[There's a brief pause as Talos waits for everyone to do that.]

The Mistress's birthday is on the thirtieth of this month, barely over a week from now. I am sending out a mass invitation to a surprise party we are planning for her at the Training Center in Celadon City.

[A Sylveon suddenly rushes into the frame and whispers something. Talos's eyes widen.]

What do you mean we forgot to tell the others about this? Who was in charge of that?

[Another whisper.]

ORPHEUS! IS THIS YOUR IDEA OF A JOKE?

[The message cuts out after that.]

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