Who: Madam Red, and whoever wants to say hello.
Where: Cramped in a random broom closet in somarium
Style: Either or.
Status: Open!
[As if things couldn't possibly get any worse.
Not only had the sounds of the roaring chainsaw echo through the woman's mind, but now everything was dark. What a cruel prank. Allowing someone to hear their own breath after
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Running her gloved hands over the shelves in the closet, her elbow knocked over an umbrella. The Madam hesitated for a moment. That poor excuse for a butler was the last person she wanted to run into, but she couldn't possibly stay locked in that God awful closet. Besides, there was still that off chance that there was another flamboyant and rude Death God.
Have it your way then!
[She began kicking the door ruthlessly, knocking over everything on the shelves and beating on the walls with various objects. Not necessarily behavior of a lady, but desperate times call for desperate measures. Finally, she had enough. Angelina let out a shrill cry that every bratty Noble woman should know... As well as every bratty child.]
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With a loud huff, he stomps across the room to the broom closet located roughly halfway between the sitting room and the kitchen.]
You haven't changed a bit, have you?!
[His voice is a near screech as he flings the door to the closet open. He takes a step back so she doesn't fall on him, a hand resting comfortably on each hip.]
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Not in the least. I would think you would be used to it by now, Grell. What made you think it was okay to keep me locked in that closet, hm?
[Ruby hues narrowed into a glare. She was in no shape to attack him. Yet. The evidence of their very last encounter was all over her white blouse.]
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[Grell huffs loudly and falls back into his plush red chair, folding his arms across his chest and crossing his legs. He didn't need this. This sort of situation would put worry lines on his face and that is something that makeup cannot hide!]
Really, sweetheart, the nerve of you just showing up, unannounced in my utility closet like that! Rude!!
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[Her upper lip curled in disgust. You could cut the tension in the room with a knife, however, she kept her composure for now. Annoying him was far too entertaining to pass up.]
You honestly don't think I would have chosen to end up in a closet do you? Especially your closet. I know you are quite delusional at times, but you know better than that. If a Madam must emerge from a closet, the closet must be as dazzling as she. Nothing you have in there, or anywhere for that matter, could meet such standards.
[Moving to the kitchen, she rummages through his cabinets for tea cups. She will just make herself at home for the moment. Normally Madam would ask her Butler to make her tea, but she was afraid whatever he put in it would result in her second demise.]
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[A dramatic sigh]
Why did you have to appear in my home of all places in Somarium?!
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Oh, nevermind. You are far too incompetent to give me an accurate answer.
[Smirk.]
Well, if it's so fitting for me, I'll make myself at home in there. A bit cramped, but I could certainly make it rather homey. I could even make room if you like, seeing as you're not a real woman at all.
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Angelina, my darling~ [A laugh] You're as beautiful as ever, you know that? Such lovely hair, such lovely eyes... ♥
[Grell looks down at her with a grin on his face, sharp teeth visible out from under his light red lips. After a moment, he tips her chin up so their eyes meet.]
Don't test me, sweetheart. I killed you once and I won't hesitate to do it again~
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This is by far the last place I would ever want to find myself. I find it a cruel joke that it happened this way.
[Not used to such disrespect, the woman seemed almost saddened by it, a small part of her missing his mannerisms as a butler, though as clumsy and foolish as they were.]
If you answer my questions, I will leave.
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[A sharp laugh at her sudden change in demeanor, the crazy easily noticeable in his eyes. He dismissively waves his hand, walking back (with a swish of his hips) to the plush red chair he had been seated in.]
Take a seat and make yourself comfortable! I'll be happy to answer your questions if I can!!!
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How kind of you.
[Taking a moment, she quite conveniently ignored his mockery, eyes falling closed as she tugged at her gloves a bit.]
You had mentioned this place being called Somarium... The last time I checked, I was most certainly dead, no thanks to you, so what is Somarium exactly?
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I doubt you'd believe me even if I did tell you the truth!!! It was hard for me to believe when I first woke up here~! Oh, Madame, it was awful!! I was bleeding and had bruises on my face!!!
[He pauses, thinking for a moment. It's easy to get off track when you are one of your favorite subjects...]
But, Somarium, let's see... It's a dream world, darling~ People can arrive from any point in their life, even after death... ♥
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[Her retort reaked of sarcasm and annoyance. How dare he complain about bruises when she had a gaping slash in her chest, and was probably rotting in a grave somewhere if she hadn't ended up here!]
A dream world?
[She pondered this for a moment, letting out a sigh. More like Nightmare land. She would never want to dream about seeing him again. He was right, though. She was rather skeptical of this information, but would play along for the time being.]
How intriguing~! If you are here, and I am here... Has anyone else arrived here that we would know?
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Sweetheart, I'm telling the truth... Whether you want to believe me or not is up to you.
[The Death God frowns, his lip curling to reveal his shark-like teeth.]
That nasty little nephew of yours and his beautiful butler are here~ ♥
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