[There's a large note on cloth hanging from the walls of Ame's room. It looks as if it had been stitched hurriedly in the way only the Quincy knows how.]It seems the holograms have gone too far this time. If you are able to read this, then that means the holograms do not encompass this form of communication ( Read more... )

[Someone's finally gotten off her high perch, and is currently roaming the streets of the marketplace. And is getting mobbed by excitable vendors.]

Ah, no, excuse me-

No I am not going to bu-

Please excuse me I have no ti-

[Needless to say she's not doing very well getting through the big crowd. Especially since she's only using her left arm to ( Read more... )

[A male blond vampire is in Quincy-tan's dark, lampshade-illuminated room, talking her up and complementing her in a funny French accent. She's ignoring him, of course, and instead concentrating on the books she had picked up earlier. Well, she does answer him from time to time.]

Well, pardon me, Lestat, but you really are interrupting me.

My yet ( Read more... )

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