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[madamemoiselle]

{Diva hops onto the Astral Plane, or, at least it looks like her. The hair and eyes are the same, but everything else is completely different. With a much more boyish frame, a younger face, and even being smaller in general, it seemed as if she was wearing someone else's skin.}

Ne, that girl, she must have been bad luck. After all, you brought sister with you into New York! How sad~
But it's kind of nice to see Saya again, even if she's here to kill me and my Chevalier. Ah, last time we saw each other was on that boat, after all. She's probably still angry about that.

{Her hands release what she was holding, and she scatters what seems like glittering, blood red rubies on the invisible ground. Diva crouches down to pick one up again, holding it in between her fingers with a decidedly blank expression.}

But she didn't hesitate this time. It makes sense she'd kill my Chevalier first, but...Well, I guess Karl died the way he wanted to. Ne, but it's getting more dangerous to stay at "home". Would anyone care if I just stayed here for a while? It's really getting to be troublesome to stay at home, even with my Chevalier to protect me. If she can't find me, after all, maybe sister will leave.

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[contract_star]

Diva? ...It is you, isn't it?

[madamemoiselle]

Of course it's me. Who else would it be~?

{Stands} I can just change what I look like, that's all. I felt like changing for my dear sister~ {Which is...mostly a lie}

[harmonixerdemon.livejournal.com]

[And here is Yuri, looking at you oddly because you look really familiar but he can't place you]

Have we meet before or something...?

[didorothy]

[looks her over, frowning, a decidedly inquisitive expression on his face]

[contract_star]

Interesting ability.

So you met with Saya...[Pauses.] Is everything alright?

[madamemoiselle]

It's fine. I knew that Saya would follow me to New York too, it was just a matter of time, really.

Ah, if anything, it means I have to start practicing to welcome her with a wonderful performance again!

[madamemoiselle]

{Giggles} Ah, the Angel must have bad memory~ I can't believe that you forgot me so quickly~

[madamemoiselle]

{Smiles} What's wrong? {She knows why, but she really doesn't want to get cornered into telling the truth}

[contract_star]

Performance? [Not sure he's going to like the answer.]

[didorothy]

Are you... who are you?

[harmonixerdemon.livejournal.com]

[There has only been one person who ever called him an angel] It's you! Your that one[pause]....girl. Sorry, I don't think I got your name last time.

You look a little different from when I last saw you.

[madamemoiselle]

I sing. Opera, actually. It's the reason that Saya find me at all...So welcoming her with a song, it seems appropriate, ne?

[madamemoiselle]

My name is Diva. Though, I never got your name either. Of course, I don't mind calling you Angel, though Ange sounds more like a name to me.

Mmhmm~ It surprises people usually. But if I drink someone's blood, I can borrow their appearance. Ah, but I wouldn't want to be someone else all the way, so I just take parts.

[madamemoiselle]

I really look that different? {It's an instantaneous change, and if he blinked, he'd probably miss it completely, but Diva changed back to normal with a smile}

It's Diva.

[harmonixerdemon.livejournal.com]

My name is Yuri. I don't think Angel would really suite me.

That's a really interesting ability to have. A friend of mine, Margaretea, is a spy and would kill to able to do something like that.

[didorothy]

[he's a moment in coming to terms with this - relatively normal person, remember - but he does manage to, somewhat, wrap his head around it]

Like with Anastasia?

[madamemoiselle]

Right~ But this is someone else. And not all the way! After being Anastasia, I decided I didn't like to change into a person all the way. So I keep parts of what they look like and what I look like. {Nods} It's better that way.

[madamemoiselle]

Oh, it can be pretty useful. Ah, but it's probably be more useful if you were a spy. Everything changes except a heartbeat, and it's always a perfect change. It's just one of a lot of things that I can do, I guess. Some of them, though, they're kind of weird and useless.

And it's nice to meet Yuri. ♥

[didorothy]

[nods, and then there is a moment's pause. When he speaks, it is soft, though not weak]

Did someone have to die for this?

[madamemoiselle]

You shouldn't ask if it'll upset you.

[didorothy]

You did kill someone, then.

[madamemoiselle]

A long time ago. {A year is a long time, right?}

[didorothy]

[raises an eyebrow] What's your definition of 'a long time'?

[madamemoiselle]

Hmm...I think it's been a little more than a year.

[didorothy]

[sighs and rubs his forehead] Well, that's not... ['not that bad'? Murder is always bad!] I think I take a giant leap out of my ethical comfort zone when I talk to you, Diva.