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[madamemoiselle]

{Diva steps onto the Astral Plane with a blank expression, walking around thoughtfully as if trying to decide on something. But with a satisfied nod, she stands still and brings her hands to her chest, taking a deep breath. She begins to sing, a lovely soprano, and completely a capella.}

Comments

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[claps] Brilliant! That was...gorgeous.

[madamemoiselle]

{As she finishes, she takes another deep breath and smiles brightly over to the Doctor}

Oh, thank you! It really does sound nice here. Not quite as good as an empty stage, but really close.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Ah, to quote a great man, "All the world's a stage." You did brilliantly with the stage you've got. Did your performance go well?

[madamemoiselle]

Oh, it got canceled, as luck would have it. But my Chevalier and I will be staying in New York to meet Sister...And it'll surely get rescheduled for some later time. It was a sold out show, after all!

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Canceled? That is unlucky. At least you have that to look forward to. But your sister is coming? The one you don't get along with, eh?

[madamemoiselle]

Exactly! But until then, I'll have to keep practicing.

Oh, yes. It's the reason that my Chevalier decided to have the show at all. Amshel wanted Saya to come, after all. With the Red Shield pursuing Les Cinq Fleches so closely, it will probably be the last time too.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

If that's your practicing, then I'm glad you picked here to do it. Then we all get to listen.

The last time?

[lamb_of_gold]

[Hanging around nearby and most definitely listening. Sad smile as the song ends, but otherwise, says nothing]

[madamemoiselle]

{She notices him after the song ends, turning back to him with a smile.}

Ne, you look kind of sad!

[lamb_of_gold]

The song ended. I do believe it's appropriate to feel even a little bit sad when something enjoyable ends.

[madamemoiselle]

Ah, then you must have liked it! I'm glad! Ne, it's really fun to sing, but even more when people are around to listen. ♥

[lamb_of_gold]

I did enjoy it. I rarely hear Opera, sadly.

[madamemoiselle]

That is sad! Though, it's a dying art now. No one seems to like to hear an operatic voice anymore, which is a shame...Opera is so beautiful, after all. It's the only type of singing where you can hear every pitch and range in the voice.

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Ah, so she really has skills~ not bad, not bad. Claps slightly at the end of the song~]

Gorgeous, as expected~

[madamemoiselle]

{She smiles graciously}

Thank you! It's my favourite song to sing, you know. I wrote it myself. ♥

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

I can understand, it's beautiful~! [Smiles, then skates closer taking her hand.]

Ara~? An original piece is it~? You have talent for many things, don't you, Diva-san~? I bet many envy you~ Oh, the curse of being a talented artist~~ [Dramatic sigh.]

[madamemoiselle]

{She smiles brightly right back, holding Juliet's hands delicately}

It seems that way! Ah~ There are several times that I think that people have been jealous of me before, but it's alright~ I don't mind it. ♥ {Giggles}

Ne, but thank you Juliet. I don't write often, and that one took me several years...Ah, I actually made it when I was living in that tower

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

Haha, yes, a lady shouldn't be concerned about these kind of things~ It doesn't suit them~

Ohh~ I see. It's amazing, that strong feelings, even if they aren't pleasant, can inspire artists the most~! Like the pain of solitude. [Sad saaaaad smile]

[madamemoiselle]

You think? Ah, does it suit men more then?

I guess so! It just started out as a game, imitating the birds outside, and then it started to sound nicer and nicer. Of course, I don't think the words actually mean anything, but it's alright. Most people can't understand opera anyways.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[applauds, smiling]

[madamemoiselle]

{And with that, she curtsies gratefully} Thank you, Thank you~♥
Ne, but it sounds nice here, don't you think? There's a good...acoustic. I think it is, on the Astral Plane!

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Startlingly good accoustics for what appears to be the vacuum of space. But if visuals seem clearer here, it is not entirely surprises that sounds would as well.

But I'm being remiss and pedantic. Your name, my dear?

[madamemoiselle]

That's what makes it nice, I guess. ♥ It's a lot prettier here than New York City, anyways. And quieter. Ne, those car's horns blaring all day, it really can drive you mad. But it's not unbearable, I guess.

Oh, my name is Diva. It's a pleasure. {And another polite curtsy}

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

New York is a bit loud, yes. I prefer something a bit more suburban myself.

[bows back] And I'm called the Master, Miss Diva. The pleasure is mine.

[madamemoiselle]

Ah, it'd be nice to settle down in a place like that. The only time I've ever stayed anywhere suburban was when I was young. Paulliac was a nice, small city near Bordeaux, after all. Just the wineries there, really. Everywhere else has always been a city...

The Master? My, what a strange name. Though, I've heard the same for mine...Ne, well it's fine either way.