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realityshifted2009-11-26 02:01 am
madamemoiselle.livejournal.com) wrote in realityshifted2009-11-26 02:01 am
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{Diva appears on the Plane partially strapped to a chair since the "lovely" Arkham doctors were trying to give her a blood transfusion so that she didn't almost die again. Since she's only been strapped in halfway, she uses her free arm to free herself before unceremoniously ripping the IV tube out of her arm.}
Ne, that's no good at all! It really takes too long for all the trouble.
{She hums cheerfully as she takes the blood bag and starts to simply sip from the end of it. Diva leans leisurely in the chair with her legs across the sides now that she's free, pulling her tarot card out of her uniform, which is basically the only place she can hide it. Her lips purse once she reads it again, and she reads it aloud}
"Do you sing anymore, my dear? Or are you no longer some graceful bird in her own little world, and instead the falcon, hunting and killing for your own preservation? I'm simply curious, that's all."
That's really rude, I think. If this 'J' is a person from here, I should talk to the Twins about it, shouldn't I? They're underhanded, but at least they're polite. It's a pretty thing, at least. It sounds like something in a pretty poem. I certainly feel like a falcon more than a nightingale, but no one really likes the falcon except to look at how pretty and powerful it is, do they? But at least no one bothers the falcon about what it eats.
{Diva crosses her legs, giggling}
If only it weren't so bad! It's bad to say, but I'd love to play that game again. Hide and seek is my favorite. ♥
Ne, that's no good at all! It really takes too long for all the trouble.
{She hums cheerfully as she takes the blood bag and starts to simply sip from the end of it. Diva leans leisurely in the chair with her legs across the sides now that she's free, pulling her tarot card out of her uniform, which is basically the only place she can hide it. Her lips purse once she reads it again, and she reads it aloud}
"Do you sing anymore, my dear? Or are you no longer some graceful bird in her own little world, and instead the falcon, hunting and killing for your own preservation? I'm simply curious, that's all."
That's really rude, I think. If this 'J' is a person from here, I should talk to the Twins about it, shouldn't I? They're underhanded, but at least they're polite. It's a pretty thing, at least. It sounds like something in a pretty poem. I certainly feel like a falcon more than a nightingale, but no one really likes the falcon except to look at how pretty and powerful it is, do they? But at least no one bothers the falcon about what it eats.
{Diva crosses her legs, giggling}
If only it weren't so bad! It's bad to say, but I'd love to play that game again. Hide and seek is my favorite. ♥