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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]

[snaps] I aim not to deceive, so your analogy fails.

[madamemoiselle]

Oh? You may not aim to, but it certainly does~

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

It is not my fault you're too stupid to comprehend the truth of the matter.

[madamemoiselle]

And it's not my fault that you're too stupid to not understand something like identity, so I guess we're even.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[it takes everything she has not to slap you] I understand identity. At least I don't supplement and sustain mine with the blood and lives of others.

[madamemoiselle]

{:D~} That's hardly my fault~

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Which brings us back to the point that you are what you are and nothing more: a mindless, stupid vampire who cannot be anything more than a killer, and therefore shall remain unloved.

[madamemoiselle]

{Now the feelings of wanting to slap are being returned} And you're a mindless, stupid ship who isn't above a car or a horse. Your point?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Say what you will, at least I am loved.

[madamemoiselle]

Exactly the same way Amshel loves me, if that.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[just glaaaaaaaaaaaaaares]

[madamemoiselle]

{haughty laugh} Oh, my, you still think it's any different~?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

I do.

[madamemoiselle]

{smuuuug} Oh my~ Well, in time, I suppose you'll be disappointed.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[snappish] We shall see, vampire.

[madamemoiselle]

We will! Well, unless one of us die, that is. Speaking of which, can you actually die?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

It would take more than you to do so, but yes.

[madamemoiselle]

Ne, but challenges can be fun~

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

I will not fall to the likes of you.

[madamemoiselle]

You'll beg me to kill you once I decide to.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

I will not.

[madamemoiselle]

Well, you begged me to release you, didn't you?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

I did not beg. I demanded.

[madamemoiselle]

You begged.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Demanded.