[There's a Miranda in this hallway, dressed in a hospital gown and with a sheet wrapped tight around her. She's pulled it up to cover her mouth, and scrambles away anyone gets within three feet of her. Her brown, cat-like eyes dart around nervously.]
O-oh... I hope this is only a dream...
((Vampire!Miranda from around chapter three of my
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'm 'fraid it's not.
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L-L-L-Lavi?!
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Oi, ya look like ya seen a ghost.
[Snickering at his own joke.]
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Um, maybe? Where is this? And did something happen to you..?
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's a place called the Dressin' Room, yeah? 'dya mean?
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Why's it called that? A-and where is it..? You seem... Different. And your eye is yellow. Are you sick?
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Not sure, 's just what it's called. ..... 'm not sick. Promise~
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...Oh. How does one leave..? Ah, what happened then?
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Just ~smiling~ look at those pretty, pretty teeth. Ping, baby, ping.]
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L-Lavi when did- when did you t-t-t-turn into one too?!
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[Eye lifts up to the ceiling and back down again.]
Five years, a month, three weeks, and four days ago.
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Aye.
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