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[madamemoiselle]

{When she appears, she brings a long bench from a church with her, flipping through a hymn book idly. She's dressed nicely for the period, with her hair even lightly curled for the rare occasion of a social gathering that she's able to go to.}

Ne, really, it wouldn't be so bad if it were just a little more interesting. I mean, I don't need to hear some person I've never met tell me what I should do, or if I'm going to Hell or not, silly things like that. Certainly I'm going to Hell, there's no doubt about that, but I don't need to hear it.

{A bit more flipping and she smiles} Finally. My, and I was about to fall asleep too. At least I remembered before Josef decided to scold me for it. I haven't actually sung this song since...Well, I guess that would be "today". It's really pretty, I think, and lots of people seem to know it. I guess they all go to church, maybe? Besides, I guess this will at least do for the performance Crowley asked until I actually get to go back home.

{She stands, brushing the dress off with lightly as she looks over the lyrics one more time. Diva closes her eyes before she takes a deep breath and begins to sing an operatic rendition of "Ave Maria".}

Ave Maria - Philippe Rombi

((ooc: as usual, if you would like this particular version of "Ave Maria", let me know!))

Comments

[coil-legacy.livejournal.com]

[Just watching, entranced.]

[madamemoiselle]

{She sighs once she's finished, smiling warmly}

Ne, I remembered after all!

[coil-legacy.livejournal.com]

[Yasako starts clapping politely, smiling.]

[madamemoiselle]

{She looks over, then curtsies quickly in response}

My, why thank you!

[coil-legacy.livejournal.com]

Oh, you're welcome! Gosh, but that was really beautiful!

[contract_star]

[Hovering nearby, watching and smiling.]

[madamemoiselle]

{Once she's finished, she looks to Hei with a smile}

How is it this time?

[contract_star]

Beautiful as ever.

[madamemoiselle]

{Warmly}

It's always nice to hear you say that, Hei! It means a lot from you.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Sitting in a little patch of flowers nearby, listening with her eyes closed, a tranquil look on her face.]

[madamemoiselle]

{She finishes, snapping the book shut and holding it a bit closer to her chest}

It's a really nice song. Isn't it?

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

It is! Very much so~ Your voice is as lovely as ever, Diva.

[madamemoiselle]

Ne, you flatter me so. It's hardly anything, this song.

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

[listens quietly, then smiles and claps politely] Lovely as ever, Diva.

[madamemoiselle]

{Smiles over to Lucy}

Thank you, Lucy. Is it good enough, do you think?

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

Mmm. I can't say I care for the content of the piece, but you certainly do it justice.

[madamemoiselle]

Really? What is it actually about? I mean, I know what the lyrics translate to, but I don't understand them.

[gotitwrong]

[Ray approaches, crosses his arms, and waits for her to come to a conclusion with her singing before he speaks.] You sound nice, luv.

[madamemoiselle]

{Smiles brightly at him}

Do you think so? I'm glad, then!

[gotitwrong]

Aye. [Ray grins in return.] Got an ear for a voice. One of me talents.

[madamemoiselle]

Then that's good for you! It's nice to meet someone that does. I mean, everyone here enjoys my singing, but I don't think there are actually a lot of people that sing or play instruments.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley...is so not going near that. But he'll hang around several metres away until she's done.]

Not my first choice of subjects, I'll admit, but you've certainly got the voice for it.

[madamemoiselle]

...Hm?

{She looks down at the book then laughs sheepishly, setting it down}

Oh, I guess it isn't! Ne, I didn't even think about it. It's too easy to forget that not everyone here is human, I think.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Not to worry, I think I'll survive. [he smiles and steps forward a bit]

Though if you decide to bake with holy water one of these days, I'd appreciate a heads-up.

[madamemoiselle]

Well, you certainly don't need to worry about that. I don't think anything I've baked so far has been edible anyways. I don't really have the talent for it.

{She chuckles a little, but continues on brightly} I would still like to perform Madama Butterfly for you and everyone else, but...I guess we'll see. If time has been passing at my regular home too, I might have gotten fired for not showing up to practice for...My, it's been a month, at least.