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[madamemoiselle]

{The girl stumbles out of nowhere into the Astral Plane and just gapes for a moment for she smiles widely and brightly.}

Ah! Ne, Ne, this is really beautiful~! ♥
Oh, but what is it? I knew that hotels were getting nicer and nicer, but really, this is just too much. Ah, actually it looks like something that might be on that moving pictures box. Pretty, pretty~

{She wanders around, looking at the sky above and below, having her hands out to the side like she was trying to balance.}

How strange! Ne, Amshel really outdid himself with this hotel, I think. This room is so pretty. ♥ ♥ ♥
...Ah? Is that someone else I hear though, maybe?

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[lamb_of_gold]

Not a hotel, unfortunately.

[madamemoiselle]

...No, it's a hotel. The Four Seasons Hotel in New York City. I may not know my way around, but it definitely a hotel.

[lamb_of_gold]

[Gestures about] This is the Astral Plane.

[madamemoiselle]

That's a weird name. Ah, but how do they do this?

{She points down before she kneels and waves her hand against the 'ground'}

Is this some kind of weird technology maybe? Ah, Amshel says that things have changed a lot in thirty years, so I guess it makes sense. It's so pretty and real looking though.

[lamb_of_gold]

I do not know how this place came to be, but I do know that it should not be.

[madamemoiselle]

Well then obviously you're wrong.

{Stands}

Because it's seems like it's here to me~

[lamb_of_gold]

It's existence does not mean that it is a natural occurrence, or that it even obeys the laws of the universe as it should.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[hands in his pocket and smiling] 'S gorgeous, isn't it? [looks at her curiously] 'Moving pictures box'? Early 1900's?

[madamemoiselle]

It really is! Ah, it's like when I lived in France or Russia. There weren't any bright lights like there are here in New York City, so you could see the stars like this every night. Ne, but New York isn't awful either. It's just different.

Early 1900s? Ah, what are you asking?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[smiles and looks around] I much prefer being able to see the stars. You sound like quite the traveler, though. Must be nice, eh?

[scratches the back of his neck] Curious about your time period, that's all.

[madamemoiselle]

Oh, I guess so~ Sometimes it's nice, but other times it's really boring. It's always meetings this and meetings that when Amshel is charge. Most of the people that are nobles or are powerful are old and boring, so I hate that part. It's much more fun to just go to the parties afterwards or anything but listening to old men argue.

{Her fingers come to her lips with a little smile and a melodious giggle}
Then why didn't you say so? Ne, but that's a funny question to ask too. Well, it's 2006 right now, but I wake up at different time periods. 19th century, the early 20th, the 1940s, the 1970s, and now I made it into a new millennium.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Oooh, business travel. That part is far less fun. Parties aren't so bad, though. Especially if they have nibbles and something to drink at them.

[laughs] Is that right? Bit of a time traveler, are you? I'm a bit of a time traveler myself. I'm the Doctor, by the way.

[madamemoiselle]

...Something like that. ♥ Amshel has always been involved in politics, and I end up having to be. Ah, but I'm usually just something Amshel uses to bargain for what he wants usually. Those meetings are still awful though. Oh, except in the Russian court. Those were fun! Ah, I got to dance with all the dukes, barons, and the nobles~

Time traveling? Aha~ No, not really. I've been alive that long. I'm 173 this year.
{Still smiling brightly, or at least until he says 'Doctor'. It's barely noticeable, but now her sweet tone has a little wariness in it.}
...Doctor? You're a doctor?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Grimaces slightly, because eww, too many girls appearing lately for his liking. So he just stands there, letting you think what you want, it's amusing. :3]

[madamemoiselle]

{Notices the grimace and dude wtf >(}

Is something wrong?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[And he masterfully transforms the grimace into a smile~! Oh the wonders of acting.]

A lot of things actually, miss. So why would I bother you with them~?

[madamemoiselle]

Well, because you were frowning. And at me. Do I look funny or something?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

Oh, definitely not, miss. You look beautiful. [Too beautiful for his taste.]

[madamemoiselle]

{♥ Flattery will get you everywhere} Oh, then, thank you~♥ Ne, but then that doesn't explain why you looked upset. Do you not like this place? The...Astral plane?

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

I think I see something far more beautiful...

[madamemoiselle]

Oh, is that so? Ne, and what would that be?

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

The person standing right in front of me.

[madamemoiselle]

{Giggles a little, bringing her hand up to her mouth with a coy little smile}

Oh my...Flattery will get you everywhere, you know that, right? ♥

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

[a bit embarrassed and flustered]

Yeah... I know but it's not flattery when it's true, right?

[madamemoiselle]

Ah, how sweet of you~

{She steps closer to look him right on the face. And apparently she has no concept of personal space, since she's close enough for their noses to be only a short distance apart. She peers at him for a moment before drawing away again with a wider smile.}

You're cute, I think! Ne, but you didn't fall in love at first sight or anything, right~? ♥