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[madamemoiselle]

{Diva appears on the Plane, sitting on an unextraordinary mail box and (since Dero told me to), now wearing a nun's habit instead of the Victorian clothing she was wearing only the other day}

Ne, after talking to the twins, I have something nice for everyone! Since without a merger, it might be hard to talk to people here, I thought it'd be nice if we could at least send each other letters. So, according to the Twins, as long as you put the recipient's name on your letter and put it in here, it'll get there. Oh, and packages too, but they said that the things inside can't be alive, alright? Just anything you'd send through the mail normally!

{She hops off with a smile, tapping the top}

I hope that it's fun for everyone! I'll definitely be writing a few letters for some people. ♥

Comments

[herosmedal.livejournal.com]

That could be very useful in the future.

[madamemoiselle]

Then I hope that you get to use it!

{Then she tilts her head slightly} I haven't seen you around here before, though. My name is Diva.

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[herosmedal.livejournal.com]

I am rather new in comparison to all the others. [He bows, since she's obviously a lady] It is a pleasure to meet you, Diva. My name matters not, though a few have taken to calling me Frog.

[madamemoiselle]

It does matter, though! A name is important, I think. But I suppose Frog is good enough, ne?

[herosmedal.livejournal.com]

[a slight nod] Aye, it shall do.

[madamemoiselle]

If you're sure! I could give you a more suitable name, if you'd like.

[herosmedal.livejournal.com]

[Awww, Diva. He blinks at her in surprise.]

I don't have a preference.

[madamemoiselle]

Mmm...Well since you do like Frog, then maybe something a bit more elegant sounding? Grenouille, maybe?

[herosmedal.livejournal.com]

[... French? Wtf is that?

Though it does seem to be the root of some backwater language in rural Porre.]

Gre-noo-ee?

[madamemoiselle]

Ah, that's it! It's French for "frog".

[herosmedal.livejournal.com]

I see...

[If he's smiling, it's hard to tell. He bows his head.]

You may call me that if you like, m'lady.

[madamemoiselle]

{She looks surprised, then bows her head back lightly}

Oh, it's no problem. I just think names are important, that's all.

[herosmedal.livejournal.com]

You're very kind.

[madamemoiselle]

{Shakes her head}

That's hardly true.

[herosmedal.livejournal.com]

I've known several tricksters and villains in my time, and you do not strike me as one.

[madamemoiselle]

I guess you'd be surprised, then.

[herosmedal.livejournal.com]

Until that day, I shall believe that you are as kind as you seem.

[madamemoiselle]

Now you're just flattering me~

[herosmedal.livejournal.com]

[Ever met a drywall knight, Diva? Seriously, he doesn't know what flattery is.]

I shouldn't keep you any longer.

[madamemoiselle]

Keep me from what? Time doesn't pass at home, so I spend a lot of time here. I like talking to the people here.

[herosmedal.livejournal.com]

That is true.

[... And it occurs to him that he hasn't spent this much time in the company of humans in a while.]

[madamemoiselle]

Ne, so then what kind of place is your home?

[herosmedal.livejournal.com]

It is... a serene place, when not threatened by war.

[madamemoiselle]

Oh, there's a war? That's unfortunate. Wars are really terrible, I think.

[herosmedal.livejournal.com]

They are. I shall try my best to end it when they strike again, though I can make no guarantees; I am simply one knight, and there are few able to fight after such a long and tiring war.

It pains me to think of the lands of my birth razed to desecration.