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[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{She's reaching out as she appears on the Plane, but her fingers grasp at the air before her hand falls back to her side.}

He's gone. He doesn't...remember.

{She starts to laugh, but it's very broken, and unsettling}

Ne, is that what Amshel meant? Disgusting, filthy, lying humans. I can't---shouldn't trust them. It's why, why Amshel, everyone died! They left me, and now, he's gone too. I hate them! I--I...

{But her mood changes again, and Diva takes a few delicate steps forward before she simply drops to her knees, her hands clutching tightly at her side as she begins to tremble}

I'm sorry, I really am sorry---Why didn't you say goodbye? Ne, what about your promise? Why did you...Please, please come back, Sam! I love you, I need you, please don't be gone! Don't leave me! I don't, can't be alone, you--

{She breaks off, starting to sob absolutely miserably}

((ooc: note, Diva is extremely unstable now, and prone to violence if put in the wrong spot. I'll tell you if it's going that way, but just a slight warning~))

Comments

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

...Diva...?

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{Diva doesn't look up, but she does try her best to speak to Lucy between sobs}

Lucy...He's gone. Sam, Sam left me.

[shatteredqueen.livejournal.com]

[let it not be said that Lucy is utterly heartless]

Oh dear. [approaches cautiously] I'm so terribly sorry.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

What...What do I do now, Lucy?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[he's not gonna say anything. he's just going to stand by and watch in silence for the moment, because you've said everything he can't]

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{But Diva does look up to Gene}

Ne, Gene, you didn't take him away, did you? Ne, please don't...I'm really sorry, but, this is...

[theguv.livejournal.com]

No, luv. I didn't.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[Ikki is most likely still chained to Isaac at this point, but that doesn't stop him from making his way over to Diva and crouching beside her.]

Diva-san.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

N-Ne...Ikki, why did---why didn't he say anything?

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

He didn't have the chance. [He reaches out to pet the top of her head.] ... No one knows when they're going to leave.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[Sorin hesitates at a distance for a moment and then drifts a little closer, stopping short of immediate grabbing range] ...Diva?

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{The sobs stop, and she looks up with a blank expression. She's still crying, but the noise has stopped. When she speaks, it's very fragile and delicate.}

What is it?

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[Headtilt, and then, mildly-] You're sobbing, people only tend to sob when something is very wrong.

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

[Professor Crane doesn't approach Diva for a moment, standing by impassively]

[Then, he takes a handful of deliberate, soft steps towards her]

Diva. Would you like to come sit with me in the library for some time? I could get you some tea.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{She looks up for a moment, then back down as she covers her face}

I...I don't know.

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

[he offers her a handkerchief; he's the sort of man who actually still keeps them]

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

[Kuhn watches silently at first, having no clue whatsoever how to deal with a crying woman, especially one as dear to him as Diva.

But eventually, he makes up his mind and quickly goes to her side, sitting on the floor beside her and resting a hand on her back in an attempt to comfort her, offer her some sort of assurance that he's there.]

Diva...?

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{She doesn't look up or move to greet him, just sniffs}

Kuhn...Sam, my Sam, he's gone.

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

[He remembers Diva mentioning Sam before - the one she loves? And he's... gone now? He winces in sympathy.]

... It was the twins, wasn't it?

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[Remus doesn't come too close, he doesn't want to crowd her; he knows what it is too need some distance

but he does kneel down, does speak to her in a gentle, worried voice]

Diva?

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{She looks up to Remus}

Ne, Sam, Sam's gone, Remus. He left me.

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[his eyes widen] On purpose?

YOU GET TWO

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[his brow furrows, and he hangs back warily for a moment, before approaching slowly, cautiously; his voice is low and soothing]

Diva? What's happened to Sam? [he allows the worry to show in his voice, his features]

HAPPY DAY

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{In between sobs,}

He's gone. Sam isn't here anymore!

DAMN SKIPPY

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[he stares at her, for a moment; he knows it's happened before, her description fits, there is no doubt in his expression, and it is reluctant, conflicted] Gone. He doesn't - he isn't your - our Sam anymore?