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[madamemoiselle]

Ne, I don't understand it at all...

{Diva is looking very fashionable in red today, wearing the hairstyle and clothing of a Victorian fashion, complete with all the equipment at her waist or in her hands for archery. She's nocking an arrow with a very practiced fluidity. There's no way she would be able to use the bow in her hands as a weapon, just for sport. To further accentuate that, a distance away is a rather beat-up looking target with a few arrows in it already, though very few are even on the target.}

I mean, it would make sense when I found that book, but now is such an odd time. I hadn't even been seeing the palace lately.

{She stops murmuring to herself for the moment, aiming and shooting the arrow, and much to her own surprise, gets fairly close to the center! This is surprising for her, since her aim was always pretty terrible.}

...Ah! I hit it!

{Diva smiles, quite pleased with herself, drawing another arrow out of the quiver to try again.}

((ooc: Experiment start for Diva! You can find the details here, but she's chillin' in her memories of Russia at the moment, basically.))

Comments

[madamemoiselle]

{She pauses for a moment, but nods as she thinks that's a suitable answer. But then she smiles warmly.}

I do love Sam, though. Even if he may not love me back, I do.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

You said something about only really loving one person before... did you mean Sam?

[madamemoiselle]

I did. Sam is the most precious person to me.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Well, it's always nice to have someone, I suppose...

[madamemoiselle]

You don't like it because it's me, do you?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

No. It's just a strange concept when it comes to you.

[madamemoiselle]

...Why?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

I'm sure you at least have a vague idea.

[madamemoiselle]

But I want you to tell me.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

And I don't want to.

[madamemoiselle]

Please?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

No.

[madamemoiselle]

You're really a jerk!

{She draws the bow again and shoots, this time missing completely and frowning}

...Not good at all.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Well, you get annoyed when I do tell you what I think, and you get annoyed when I don't. What do you expect me to do about it?

[madamemoiselle]

This I want to hear, though. Sam is important to me. You said it's weird, so I want to know why you think it's weird for me to love someone.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

I said it seemed strange to me, that doesn't necessarily mean it is.

[madamemoiselle]

But I want to know why it seems that way to you, though. Is it because of me? Or Sam? Or do you think that I'll just eat him too, because if that's it, I don't want to hear what you have to say at all!