http://roses-bleues.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] roses-bleues.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2007-09-28 06:15 am (UTC)

She turned back after another moment, regarding the man like one would a curious toy that kept making noise. Where had she been before? Why was he asking her things like that?

This may have been the first real conversation she'd had with a human in her century of life, and despite being heavily sedated, she still had the mind to think this was very odd. The only men she could think of really meeting... were her Chevaliers, of course. And then the men her Chevaliers deemed it necessary for her to meet, and act as a good doll should at their dinner table. And then after that... the men that followed Saya-neesama, and tried to kill her.

It would seem this person did not fit into any category. Tilting her head, Diva touched her finger to the corner of her mouth. She thought maybe Amshel would say this was a time for saying human things, but Diva didn't feel like it at all.

"I was in Paris with Carl." That hadn't been the focus of the question, however; Diva knew that. "But I meant the room the old man put me in. The tower at the Zoo."

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