"You're impossible," Chaos informs Elizabeth.
"Who, me? That's not a very nice thing to say, Chaos-chan. And when I just wanted to tell you that I wouldn't threaten you with Mom."
This, of course, makes Chaos immediately suspicious, and the others immediately curious.
Sarah looks at the Trickster Priestess skeptically. "You wouldn't, huh, Metallium? Even though you know Chaos is scared of Mom?"
"Oh, no, I wouldn't, not me."
"Why?" Chaos asks.
"I feel left out," Elizabeth says, ignoring the question. "Everyone else brought their version of Xelloss."
"Mine was already here," Steph pointed out. "This is my place."
"True," Elizabeth concedes. "But I still feel a little left out. So..."
"Not your Xelloss, too?" Chaos moans, glancing at her own popcorn- munching Xerross, Steph's pink-french-maid Xelloss, and Sarah's Xeros, who is nursing a headache from hitting his head against the floor repeatedly.
"No, that wouldn't be very original, would it? But your enigmatic statement about your Xerross being worse gave me an idea."
Chaos gets a very bad feeling.
"So, I brought...Lina!"
At that moment, Lina walks in. "Just what did you mean by that, Chaos?" the tiny sorceress demands.
Chaos glares at Elizabeth. "You are - "
" - nothing more or less than what I claim to be, ne? Now, why don't you answer Lina's question before she gets impatient."
Chaos starts to sweat, weighing her no-spoilers policy against the possiblity of facing an annoyed Lina.
Before Lina can say or do anything else, however, she is mobbed by SD clones.