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[madamemoiselle]

{A bit away from the main traffic of the plane, Diva appears sitting in a chair. She's dressed for a rehearsal, sitting primly in costume. Diva doesn't move at all, just stares ahead blankly. It's times like this that being called a 'doll' doesn't seem too far off. In the dated clothing and her perfectly beautiful features, she looks like she's made of porcelain rather than flesh and blood.}

Comments

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Diva-san...?

[madamemoiselle]

Oh...Ryotarou? It's been a while since I've seen you, hasn't it...?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[nods a little] Are you alright..?

[madamemoiselle]

Alright? Ne...I guess not. I wonder why. They died, after all.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[o-o!] Who died?

[madamemoiselle]

James and...Solomon. They died last night.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

I'm... sorry. Were you close..?

[madamemoiselle]

...{Looks down} Very.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry, Diva-san...

[madamemoiselle]

Now only Amshel and Nathan are left. My Chevalier...Even if it's...bad...I don't want to be alone. They...can't die.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

... It's not bad to not want to be alone.

[madamemoiselle]

I can't be alone! Without my Chevalier, I...I...{Softly} I need them. They have to be with me, or I'll die.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

I-I remember. ... They're still with you now, right? Then, for the time being, you should spend as much time as you can with them. [... this would be Ryotarou being pretty much a complete and total hypocrite, ladies and gentlemen.] ... just in case.

[madamemoiselle]

{If only Ryotarou knew}...I should...spend time with them?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[nods] Mm.

[madamemoiselle]

...That would be the right thing to do?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

I think so. If there's a chance that something might happen...

[contract_star]

[Hei is avoiding the crowds as well, though for different reasons.]

Diva?

[madamemoiselle]

Then...I will. I'll just be a little sad for now...if that's alright.

[madamemoiselle]

{Simply} They're dead.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Ah...is something wrong, Diva?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[small, fairly understanding smile] That's allowed.

[madamemoiselle]

Thank you.

[madamemoiselle]

...That would be...{Just kind of trails off}

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Trots forward and snuffles at Diva's knee.] You smell sad, Diva.