"Le Mouvement Final" has fueled mun's spark of interest and the revival of a certain (grumpy) muse

[gyarakushia]

[ Have a woman clad in golden armor standing with her arms across her chest. Her demeanor possesses neither a menacing nor friendly stance. No, there's not much expression shown on the outside. ]

[ What brings her out? It's in regard to a certain reemergence of events. Not the possibility of destroying Chaos, nor tormenting Sailor Moon, nor even the possibility of a new slate. No, this is what brings her out -- Hence, why she presents herself in this manner. She refuses to engage in such... displays... ]

Are you expecting something of me? A frown? A smile? Do you want me to say something? -- Praise you for remembering me?

[ She shifts her stance slightly. ]

If you are done fooling around, I may mildly amuse your sudden interest.

[ Harsh, Galaxia. Because clearly investing all of this time doing all of this work for you is fooling around. ]

It'll take more than your poor attempts at flattery to win me over.

[ --and the possibility of a shiny new Shadow Galactica? ]

. . . Even if you did resurrect my empire -- which I highly doubt you could manage even a speck of what I built -- it does not make up for bringing such trash to my attention. Never would I even --

[ The anger that's been building up on the inside has now become apparent in her tone. Not a moment longer does it take for her to stop to mentally take a breath and recompose herself. Her demeanor is back to a neutral stance. ]

Leave me be before something unpleasant happens.