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[failingfelicity]

[Miranda's sequestered herself in the far, far, far corner of a neutral library, sitting at a table with a sizable pile of various books open or stacked beside her, and a chart visible on the screen of her laptop. She also has a sheet of paper in front of her, with a slowly growing listShe glances between the pages of one of the opened books and

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[outofmyheadlena]

Vampires? What are you working on, Miranda?

[failedfelicity]

[aowifaw]

Research!

[outofmyheadlena]

[WHY ARE YOU FREAKING OUT WHAT IS THIS]

Ah- Is this for a book?

[failedfelicity]

[I AM PARANOID AND CURRENTLY EASILY FLUSTERED.]

Yes, right! That's exactly it!

[nightshined]

[ just who you wanted to see, right? Bird with Emily in the snazziest sling ever ]

Well, that's uhh... quite the collection.

[failingfelicity]

[It is indeed! And that sling is amazing.]

-Bird! I wanted to talk to you. Um, if you had time.

[nightshined]

Me? What do you want?

[failingfelicity]

Ah, well, I was wondering... A-and you don't have to answer if it makes you uncomfortable, o-or it's too personal, or anything like that. But- Emily's not a Noah, right?

[selfdeluded]

[....staring at all of this vampire stuff. What on earth...]

[failingfelicity]

[...oh hey it's an Allen.]

Hello?

[selfdeluded]

[Offering a polite sort of smile! Alas, he doesn't realize he's acted as a landing cushion for this Miranda before. Though it's debatable as to whether she'll figure that out, since he's eyes were blue when that happened and they're kinda.... gold now.]

Oh-- Hello. Er... what's all this for? [Jerking his thumb towards the books.]

[failingfelicity]

[No, she's completely obliviously to this fact! Though the gold eyes do get a double-take.]

Ah... R-research! Nothing important, really.

[cursed_clown]

Vampires? [Allen scratches his chin.] Do we have them here?

[failingfelicity]

Ah- a few, y-yes!

[cursed_clown]

[Allen thinks about this before leafing through a book next to her.] What do you want to know about them?

[failedfelicity]

Ah... Whatever I can, really. I-I'm comparing the different literature...

[studyandpaint]

[Carrying such a huge book makes him seem more small and scrawny than usual. It is probably an encyclopedia or the the history of the world with how big it is.

Looks over her shoulder, what is personal space.] Vampires, really? [Have a haughty tone, Miranda, sob.]

[failingfelicity]

Yes, really. [Have book snapped shut and a snarky tone in return, Kanda.] Not that it's any of your business.

[studyandpaint]

Don't tell me you honestly believe that crap.

[failingfelicity]

In my own world? Of course not. But I've met two here; it's hard not to.