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[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

Ne, it seemed like a fine idea. I didn't mind working for someone they asked me to work with, and I thought that at least it wouldn't be a problem, but no, of course not. Arnould Rousseaux--just an angry, bitter old man. A rude, angry and bitter old man.

{Diva is lugging...well, luggage out of her mansion on the Plane. She has recently relocated herself, so instead of paying to have luggage shipped overseas, she did the smart thing and just decided to keep it on the Plane! But now she's taking all of it out of the house so that she can take it back to her reality with her all at once. That's the easiest thing to do, anyways.

The only problem is, she's feeling a bit peckish, so she sits on her suitcase after it's safely out of the mansion.}

It's such a boring little town, though, Verzenay. I know that I said I wanted to live somewhere where I wouldn't be recognized, but I wanted somewhere with its own hospital, at least...But I guess it's good that I'm finally somewhere else. It is really pretty...

{After a pause, she half-whines} Ne, would anyone here mind letting me have some of their blood? I promise I won't take a lot. It's just that taking a plane was a really bad idea after all. I hate flying!

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[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[Nine is watching you, Diva. With this face.]

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{She stares up at him, frowning}

I didn't even do anything! Don't make that face!

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

Just making sure you don't. [read: he's Watching You. :|]

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

Does that count people volunteering to feed me, or do I have to starve to death now, too?

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

No, I don't want you to starve. But I don't want you feeding off them, either, even if they are volunteers.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Do I have to roll up my sleeves? Because let me tell you, this suit crinkles. Hullo, Diva. I hope Gallifreyan blood works just as well.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{Smiling} I...don't know if it does. I've never had it before.

But you don't need to roll up your sleeves, no. It's easier for both of us if I take it right from your neck.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[lifting his eyebrows] Kinky. Well, the blood transfusions do a human a great deal of good. Can't see why they wouldn't feed a vampire well. Unless Rassilon put anti-vampire proteins in our blood, which is entirely probable, knowing him.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

Oh, well, transfusions are fine. They just don't give me as much energy as when I take it myself, for some reason. I only meant that it's not a good idea for me to bite your wrist instead of the neck.

{But she frowns at that last part} You're joking about the Rassilon thing, right?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Probably. Our vampires didn't really drink blood.

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[softly] I don't know if sharing my blood would be the best idea, but I could help with your luggage?

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

I would like that. Ne, this is why I really hate not having lots of blood to drink. I can't imagine how humans would like being this weak all the time.

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[as he pulls out his wand] Stressed and tetchy, mostly. ...D'you suppose you could you make an arrangement with a blood bank? ...Oh! [sheepish smile is go] I, er, forgot something. Back in a moment?

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

That would definitely be suspicious, though. I'll just have to find out where the nearest hospital is, and...Well, I guess I'd have to walk there at night, wouldn't I?

Ah, but go ahead! I'm not in a hurry or anything.

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

Quite true - my world might be better for that, which is what reminded me.

[disappears! and a minute later, reappears with a little paper bag tied with a red bow, which he offers to her rather bashfully]

I...wasn't sure if - but I thought you might. Like them, I mean. [inside are a handful of Honeyduke's blood-pops, which look exactly like regular red lollies, until the scent gives them away]

[poshmouthytart.livejournal.com]

Can you really go wrong in France?

[Alex's is taking a look at the mansion because, er, she maaaay have broken into it once. She should have known it belonged to Diva. But she only thinks about that a second before she's back on track.]

To be honest, I wasn't actually expecting you to ask people before you did so.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{Sourly,} I'm not a complete monster, you know.

[poshmouthytart.livejournal.com]

[Alex offers her an apologetic smile.]

I didn't mean to say you were. Just... I didn't expect vampires to ask, is all.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

People here are usually nice enough to offer, so of course I would ask. Sam let me drink his blood a couple of times, even.

[poshmouthytart.livejournal.com]

Well, from what I understand, you two were quite close. [She looks around, as if making sure no one is spying on their conversation.] How do you go about it? Drinking blood out of people and all of that.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[SOME SKATER PUNK WITH SKATER PUNK HAIR SKATES UP. And is a punk.]

Diva-saaaaaaan. ♥

Do you need help? With carrying stuff. Or you know. With the blood thing.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

Ikki!

{Have a nice loving hug} Ne, it's nice of you, but I don't think I need to trouble you with that kind of thing.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[He hugs back, extra-tight.]

You're my friend. 's not trouble at all. Even with all the super strength in the world you still only got two hands, so.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{She laughs} Well, I don't even have all that super strength! That's why I was asking if anyone would volunteer to let me have a meal.

But if you want, you can help me the pack the last things? I can't fit everything in this new little house, so I'm just taking some.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't push the issue.]

Sure.

[He smiles and touches her hair.]

Everything's gonna be alright, Diva-san. Believe me.

[Damn him and his random mind reading.]