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[This shouldn't be broadcasted. This shouldn't be here. Gellert realizes, far too late, that he is being watched. The hour is late and his face is only lit by firelight, but there is a notable difference. Instead of two cool blue eyes, there is...one. The other is a dark brown - almost black. A look of anger crosses his features and he stretches out a hand, flinging his communicator across the room.

Somehow, it doesn't break.]

Du hast nichts gesehen. [You saw nothing. Understand? Good.]

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What the hell happened.

[Don't ask. She finally figured out voice and sort of doesn't want Gellert seeing her at the moment if he's in that kind of a bad mood.

[Usually, Rip didn't care for posts like this. What she DOES care about is hearing her own native language spoken...]

Wenn Sie wollen, dass die Leute nichts sehen, dann lenken Sie nicht die Aufmerksamkeit darauf.

[That only made sense to her. If he didn't want people to see something, then don't draw attention to it.]

[The answer is delayed. Apologies, Li, he is feeling extra gloomy. But, eventually, mostly because it's her, he will speak:]

Nothing. A house guest turned on my... [He doesn't know the exact word for it, so he sighs harshly.] I should have left them in the wild.

Dein Rat ist zu spät. Was gesehen wurde, wurde gesehen.

[The words are growled and somewhat distant. Gellert hasn't come to retrieve his communicator.]

[He doesn't actually mean to leave a response. For all his closeness with Gellert, he has no need to intrude on his own personal moments, especially ones that are of no relevance to him. Still, he sees, and the response is left.

The expression on his face is something like melancholy and familiarity when he sees the change.]

[By the time Albus has seen, Gellert is slowly retrieving his communicator. There is a faint hiss in the background and his lip curls.]

I will make you into potion ingredients.

[Then he sees the one face he hadn't wanted to ever -

His jaw tightens.] Good evening, Albus.

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[At least he's willing to answer her. As it is, Li's a little quieter than she usually is so, neither one of them seem to be in the best spirits.]

...Sounds like one bitchy house guest to do something like whatever it is they did.

Cats generally fit that description. [But he has made his point. The poor creature is hiding somewhere, afraid of his wrath.] Were you asleep?

Are you alright? Did something happen?

[Look, Lily is in her human form.]

Offensichtlich. Denken Sie daran, das nächste Mal, da die Kommunikatoren schwierig sein können.

[She pauses for a moment to consider something.]

Ich höre unsere Sprache nicht oft im Netzwerk. Wo kommen Sie her?

Good evening, Gellert.

[He wears a wry expression, sympathetic and bittersweet. The threat doesn't bother him, and he seems unfazed by the words.]

My apologies. I did not meant to pry.

[Soft snort. Yeah, cats were bitchy creatures.]

...No, I wasn't.

I'm fine. [Only he's not and likely never has been.] Nothing new.

[His Glamor is back in place, causing both of his eyes to be the same color.]

Why are you so quiet? [Yeah he noticed.]

Sag das meiner Katze. Ich könnte sie im Morgengrauen loswerden.

[His Glamor is back in place, turning both of his eyes the same shade.]

Ursprünglich? Ein kleines Dorf in Deutschland. Ich besuchte kurz die Schule in Bulgarien.

But you did anyway. [He bites back before he can stop himself. His temper is like a jagged edge and he can't even concentrate enough to hide what he is certain Albus saw.]

Ask your damn questions.

[...Fuck. Li's just not sure how to answer that. So just.. fuck, he noticed.]

...

[Very, very reluctantly Li switches over to video and winces. Even in the low light of her communicator, it's not hard to see there's bruising around her neck, what he can see of her shoulders and probably a few other places as well. She looks uneasy.]

...I have my reasons.

[For all his temper, Albus only seems more sympathetic as Gellert's anger shows. Still, he asks:]

When did it happen?

[Liora isn't sure what she saw...but she's certain that she saw something.]

What...what happened...?

But you didn't sound or look fine. You seemed upset about something. And your eye was black.

[Luna sounds honestly concerned.]

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Leider kenne ich niemanden, der nach einer Katze sucht.

[If she did, she'd tell him to talk to them.]

"Ja wirklich?" So war ich, bis ich mich dem Militär anschloss.

[Gellert's rage rises like an inferno and there is a scurrying sound as the cat gets the hell out of there.]

Who hurt you? [Give him a name and he will do the rest.] Where are you? At your home?

[When, he asks. He reaches up to touch under the dark eye.]

The duel. One of your spells or one of Aberforth's hit me in the eye.

A cat made a grave mistake. [He runs a hand over his face, aggravated and, yes, scared.]

I'm angry. [That's a perfectly normal emotion, right?] The eye works. My heterochromia is due to a spell.

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