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[madamemoiselle]

{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.

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[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[ohnoyoudidn't, ho. get bitchslapped back] I am superior to you! We are nothing alike!

[madamemoiselle]

{Ugh why. Well, Diva takes the front of your uniform and pulls you down to her level so that she can stare the TARDIS right in the face} We're the same. You call me a doll, I call you a ship. We both get used. We. are. identical.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[ew ew ew, vampire is touching her] We are not identical, because I am loved and you are loathed.

[madamemoiselle]

{Diva laughs softly, leaning a little closer} Now, that's not entirely true. If I said I loathe you, or if I said I love you, now, which one would make you angrier?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[hisses] I want nothing to do with you.

[madamemoiselle]

{Giggles} Ne, ne, but when I kissed you, you certainly didn't try very hard to push me away~

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[oh she's gonna hurt you] Do not even consider it.

[madamemoiselle]

{I am le innocent~} Consider what~? ♥

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[shoves at her] Release me.

[madamemoiselle]

{Lets go} Ah~ How mean. What a brute!

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Might I remind you, you struck first.

[madamemoiselle]

Actually, it was you that struck me first.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

I did not.

[madamemoiselle]

You did. Not this time, but it was definitely you that slapped me first.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

You deserved it for all your lies.

[madamemoiselle]

How childish~ You still hit me first.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

I am not a child.

[madamemoiselle]

Well of course not! You're an object, silly. A thing, well, it can't be a child.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[...that's it. the TARDIS just punched you in the face, Diva] I am not an object!

[madamemoiselle]

{And Diva falls to the floor, holding her face tenderly, but she doesn't speak just yet}

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[stands over her] You will apologise for what you've said.

[madamemoiselle]

...I will not apologize for a single word.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Then you are far more worthless than I previously believed.

[madamemoiselle]

Because I will not apologize for the truth? Ha, then you must have a pretty twisted idea of worth.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Nothing you've said has been truthful, you lying savage.