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[abotticellilady]

Bianca has, over the centuries, gotten to know her body very well. The curves of her breats and hips and stomach, the texture of her skin and the way her nearly curly hair falls. As a courtesan, a beautiful girl and then woman amongst many, it was a matter of income and survival. Later, as a vampire, it was about vanity and curiosity on how her

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[prince_arithon]

Arithon enters, hears the Italian, and gets a worried look,

"Chiavalden?"

[abotticellilady]

"It would be logical, no, if I were to lose weight? I haven't been eating properly, and yet my jeans do not fit."

[prince_arithon]

"I..."

He blinks at her, and shrugs helplessly,

"It depends what you eat? Perhaps?"

[abotticellilady]

"And what I have been eating? Plain things, simple - when I can remember! I normally don't have three meals a day, Arithon."