Diva (
madamemoiselle) wrote in
realityshifted2008-06-06 01:01 am
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{Diva is sitting in a chair, legs crossed and martini in hand, and obviously in the middle of a conversation. Though, depending on who you are, that conversation may be of little importance in comparison to what she's wearing. Diva is wearing a long black robe, thigh highs, and matching underwear. At least the robe's top is conveniently placed to cover her chest, but otherwise, that's it. You can guess what Diva was doing before.}
---to kill me. So he should die. It's what I've...{But she trails off as she realizes where she is, taking a sip of her martini instead}
...Ah~ Ne, that's really bad timing. And today was already a strange day.
---to kill me. So he should die. It's what I've...{But she trails off as she realizes where she is, taking a sip of her martini instead}
...Ah~ Ne, that's really bad timing. And today was already a strange day.

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{Sigh} You don't give a lot of options.
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[a pause] No, I don't. I give out orders to soldiers; guiding people to change who they are isn't something I regularly do.
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