[...Archer, he could ask you the exact same question, were he at all mentally coherent right now.
He isn't alone on that rooftop; while he tenses sharply at the feeling of someone else suddenly appearing (multiple times, what on earth) on that roof with him, the fact that Archer-of-the-Gardevoir-variety isn't seeming too fazed serves well to keep him calm.
Not that he was calm to begin with. At the very least it keeps him from turning around and offering Archer a face full of electricity.
He's shaking quite a bit, however, his body tense, hands twitching sharply at his sides while he surveys what's going on below; he's wearing dark clothing, a full mask over his face - not the sort issued by Team Rocket, but pure black, ensuring that he can't be recognized. He pauses for a moment before shoving the fabric up, turning to face Archer as he does so.
That smile is not a sane one; he can't seem to stop trembling.]
Can't you hear it? The screams of fear and pain...the energy in the air, the explosions...
It's...such a beautiful sound, Archer...
[...he's seeming a bit less coherent than he usually is for things like this. Good...lord, um.]
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He isn't alone on that rooftop; while he tenses sharply at the feeling of someone else suddenly appearing (multiple times, what on earth) on that roof with him, the fact that Archer-of-the-Gardevoir-variety isn't seeming too fazed serves well to keep him calm.
Not that he was calm to begin with. At the very least it keeps him from turning around and offering Archer a face full of electricity.
He's shaking quite a bit, however, his body tense, hands twitching sharply at his sides while he surveys what's going on below; he's wearing dark clothing, a full mask over his face - not the sort issued by Team Rocket, but pure black, ensuring that he can't be recognized. He pauses for a moment before shoving the fabric up, turning to face Archer as he does so.
That smile is not a sane one; he can't seem to stop trembling.]
Can't you hear it? The screams of fear and pain...the energy in the air, the explosions...
It's...such a beautiful sound, Archer...
[...he's seeming a bit less coherent than he usually is for things like this. Good...lord, um.]