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[bloodonedge.livejournal.com]

[Walking around, feeling very uncomfortable and yet unable to hide his curiosity. Still, he's trying to act as normal as possible should anyone come along, with a lax posture and hands in his pockets. He squints as he examines a swirling galaxy in the distance, before thoughtfully tapping the "floor". Thinking he might as well try getting a hold of somebody, Dexter fixes on a smile and tries calling out.]

Hello? [pauses to listen]

[cups a hand next to his mouth] Don't suppose someone could lend me a map of this place!

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[madamemoiselle]

It's just how people are. There's good and bad, just some people have a little more of one than the other and it messes things up, you know? Ne, I've gotten to see a lot of it, so I don't really mind that dark side. I don't like it, but it doesn't really bother me anymore.

[bloodonedge.livejournal.com]

I think it's sort of...fascinating.

But I guess that's what I do the work I do.

[madamemoiselle]

Really? What kind of work do you do?

[bloodonedge.livejournal.com]

Blood spatter analysis. I go to murder scenes and figure out how the murder happened by looking at blood left at the scene.

[madamemoiselle]

Ooo~ How gruesome! Ne, but that must be interesting too. You can really tell how a person died just based on the blood?