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[madamemoiselle]

{Diva stumbles onto the Astral Plane holding her side tightly. She soon collapses to her hands and knees, only to vomit a splat of thick blood onto the not-floor. She groans and gasps as her hands clench in apparent pain. For the real recipient of such an experiment, it probably would not have caused such a violent reaction, but Diva wasn’t even the same species at all.

But in any case, she’s escaped to the Astral Plane to avoid any more of those injections and let the current one take its course.}

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[madamemoiselle]

{She stays quiet for a moment before she glances up through her veil of thick black hair.}

...It changed. {Wipes at her mouth}

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

[Gently] What changed Diva?

[madamemoiselle]

Everything! I just woke up and everything was different. It didn't look like New York at all, and there was that person like Joel and {And at this point, she has to stop to cough blood into her hand again, sorry about that.}

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

[Watching helplessly wanting to do something but has no clue what to do..] Someone did something to you?

[madamemoiselle]

JOEL, it was that man like Joel, I'd never seen him before, but everything changed. I don't know what happened. My Chevalier, New York, it's all gone.

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

A lot of people seem to be trading places. That must be what happened to you.

[madamemoiselle]

I want to trade back then!

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

There has to be a way to trade back, we just have to find it. I think everyone wants to go back home, so they'll be a lot of people working on that problem.

[madamemoiselle]

No, it has to be now! I don't want t go back to that place at all.