*tape recorder turns on*
*radio static*
Micheal: hello archivist- oh...you aren't the archivist ?
Gerars: your micheal...aren't you.
Micheal: I am indeed...you are ?
Gerard: I'm gerard keay I'm gertrudes assistant.
Micheal: I see...
Gerard:....can I ask you some questions?
Micheal: I dont see why not~
Gerard: how did you become " micheal the distortion " ?
Micheal: very simple...I was fed to the distortion and became it..
Gerard: who were you before you were the distortion?
Micheal: my name was Micheal shelly...I worked with Gertrude Robinson
Gerard: right...did she-...did she feed yoummto the distortion?
Micheal:....how did you know ?
Gerard: I knew you before you well...died ?
Micheal: I do not remember you
Gerard: I don't blame you *laughs*
Gerard: did...um did Gertrude...she's the reason you became the distortion isn't she ?
Micheal: quite the accusation...but yes..she did.
Gerard: i see...
Micheal: he trusted her...and she fed him to me...and she did not...hesitate.
Gerard: part of him is still in there isn't it ?
Micheal: yes...
Gerard: I'm sorry Micheal...so sorry...I wish I could have done something-
Micheal: I dont need pitty
Gerard: it's not pitty it's genuine sorrow!
Micheal:...I see
Gerard: Micheal...I'll see you around yes
Micheal: see you around book burner...
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TMA fanfics mix of fluffy and angst
Non-FictionThere may be some other stuff but mostly fluff