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[thecolorsisee]

*the most obvious thing about her is that she is grey. Her hair, her skin, her eyes -- grey. She's dressed in reds and oranges and a bit of black and she moves like a dancer, bootheels clicking on the floor.*

*she won't quite smile as she looks about* Hi. I'm Ambrosia. Anyone have a rhyme for "the pain I know in my innermost soul?"

Typist: Nyx/

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[lirafilit]

*-- blinks at the new person, as she seems a bit odd, but grins at her anyway* Hello!

[thecolorsisee]

Sense is good! ...I'm Greek and drowish. It doesn't make for simplicity where family is concerned.

[lirafilit]

I wouldn't suppose so. You sound worse than my family, and we're Finwëans.

[thecolorsisee]

Here's the easy test: does your half-brother sleep with his father on a regular basis?

[lirafilit]

*chokes* *O_O* ...dear Eru, Varda, Manwë and anyone else listening, I hope not.

[thecolorsisee]

...yep, we're more fucked up. *bright smile!*

[lirafilit]

Well noted. *looks mildly scandilized, but will get over it*