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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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[madamemoiselle]

Oh! That? Well, that's because I was sleeping with Amshel, but...Well, when I was talking to him afterwards, then I ended up here. Like I said, bad timing!

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Oh! You were...oh. Right, uhm, sorry. Do you want my coat?

[madamemoiselle]

It's very kind of you, but I don't really mind.

But...Should I wear it? Is that the right thing to do?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Well. Depends, I suppose. Some people see it negatively. Different time periods think different things.

[madamemoiselle]

Then what do you think?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Well, honestly, it's not... [scratches his cheek] You look...fine, really, just...well! Anyway, what do you think?

[madamemoiselle]

What do I think about what? {Frowns, getting more confused} Is it bad or not?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Erm, well, I don't mind exactly. [except now Diva's boobs are, like, RIGHT THERE] So! Uhm, actually it's like being in the 51st century.

[madamemoiselle]

It is? Ah, what's that like?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Very...free. Liberated in about every way you can imagine. Highly advanced, so much information and so much to do and see...

[madamemoiselle]

{Smiles a little more} Well, that sounds lovely. It sounds like, well, what the humans are striving for. Ne, it just took a long time to get there, I guess.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Ah, well, they're always trying to get to that stage. Never exactly make it but they keep trying.

[madamemoiselle]

Well, I guess that's kind of because they keep changing their minds. Every time I wake up, it seems like they want something different, I mean.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Oh, well, humans can't ever decide on anything. Some of them can't even decide breakfast.

[madamemoiselle]

{Laughs a little} I guess it doesn't matter, though. Ne, at least then it sounds better than the 21st century. Or the 20th, or the 19th.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Aw, I like those eras! I've spent a lot of time in them.

[madamemoiselle]

Well, my favorite was the 19th, or at least what time I spent in it. It was lovely~ Ah, It'd be nice to go back to those kinds of days.