Awww, she missed that look. She wished it were coming from Solomon or Nathan or James, any of her Chevaliers, rather than from something she couldn’t make use of. Humans showing her concern was a situation that Diva could only turn over in her hands, poking curiously, and not knowing what to make of it.
The Chiropteran wondered if she could force her blood into someone during these stifling daylight hours. She really needed a Chevalier.
Sitting back in her chair, Diva watched Leon in an appraising way, the balls of her feet brushing the floor as she slowly swung her legs back and forth. She shrugged and said, "Don’t know," in regards to Heat’s name. When he mentioned her children, both of her hands went to her stomach, her expression dimming. Withdrawing, in a way. This human was asking about her children...
"I know they were mine. But I don’t remember... how I made them. When they came out." She gave Leon a pointed look, as she had already told him exactly why this was a problem, and why it was confounding her. "I have to find them, so don’t you know anything?"
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The Chiropteran wondered if she could force her blood into someone during these stifling daylight hours. She really needed a Chevalier.
Sitting back in her chair, Diva watched Leon in an appraising way, the balls of her feet brushing the floor as she slowly swung her legs back and forth. She shrugged and said, "Don’t know," in regards to Heat’s name. When he mentioned her children, both of her hands went to her stomach, her expression dimming. Withdrawing, in a way. This human was asking about her children...
"I know they were mine. But I don’t remember... how I made them. When they came out." She gave Leon a pointed look, as she had already told him exactly why this was a problem, and why it was confounding her. "I have to find them, so don’t you know anything?"