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[madamemoiselle]

{Diva appears on the Astral Plane, and if she was looking bad before, it’s a lot worse now. But after what happened at her new "home", it'd be considered a miracle she was even alive. She’s nude, but covered head to toe in blood. Bandages are wrapped around her in certain places, and stitches stand out against her skin where limbs seem to have been reattached.

As soon as weight is put on her feet, she falls, as her ankles crack and bend to the side. She whimpers for a moment, curling in on herself to hold her ankles tenderly, but as her arms protest the movement as well, she finally screams in agonized pain.}

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[madamemoiselle]

{Laughs} Ne, but I guess I beat you to it!

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

You win this time, Diva! We'll just have to see about the next one, eh? [smiles] You look like you're feeling a bit better.

[madamemoiselle]

{Nods with a bright smile} Much better! {Leans forward to give him a hug, and even a light kiss on the cheek} Thank you so much, Doctor. ♥

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[smiles and hugs back firmly] No trouble at all. I quite like your company.

[madamemoiselle]

I'm really glad! No one has ever told me that before! {.-. It's sad because it's true.}

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[aw, Diva D:] Really? That's their loss, then.

[madamemoiselle]

{She pulls back and sits primly once again with a small nod} Well, I have been told me that, but it's never meant it in the same way.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

I assume they don't bother really talking to you, though?

[madamemoiselle]

Oh, no. They've only meant they enjoy my company because I'm pretty. Or they just wanted to sleep with me, more likely. {Also true! But she seems unashamed of that}

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

That seems like a waste to me.