Victoire Elisabeth Tomoe

"A good day fair peasants, my name is Victoire Elisabeth Tomoe and you shall do best to remember it. I am the proud successor of the Tomoe family line...and the Subaru family line as well unfortunately. You would best watch your tongue around myself if you don't want harm to come to you."

[goldenroyaltea]

Family Reuinion --- [@Guardianwitch]

[guardianwitch]

Kazumi would stand away from the door way to let the girl in as she seemed to have some kind of business here. Still a most curious thing to the short girl to take in that this strange girl was looking for her mother here of all places. It honestly made very little sense, but far be it from Kazumi to not try and be a welcoming hostess if nothing else. That is until she swore this girl was giving her a rather dirty look and even sneering toward her Stranger yet was that she was addressing her in such a familiar way. She would only be able to quirk her head to the side as she would try to keep her composure for the time being. “Excuse me ..? Just what is that supposed to have meant?"  This rather haughty attitude would be quite off putting to the half magi as she seemed to barge on in as if she owned the place.

"I’m sorry but who are and why do you think that your mother even lives here and who do you think you are… I mean. Why do you seem so irritated?" She would do her best to hold her temperament as best as she would be able to remembering that she had need to work on not getting so emotionally charged over things. That wouldn’t stop her from following the girl with her eyes and into the living room with a certain irritated glare as her back had been turned. She was just about to speak up once more when her strange visitor began laughing and seemingly mocking her in some way. She would ball her fists up tight trying to channel her anger elsewhere as to not have to deal with this unpleasant girl in a physical manner.

"Me … too? Excuse me but I have no idea at all what you’re talking about, but I can tell you whatever think this, it’s no prank." she’d slowly advance on her as her irritation began to seep outward in her manner of speaking. “But I don’t know who you think you are barging into my home and thinking I’m not who the sign outside the door says. I am Kazumi, now tell me what you think you’re doing here acting like you own this place!" 

[goldenroyaltea]

The more and more that Victoire watched 'Kazumi', the more that she noticed that her attitude and general manner of carrying herself was exactly like her real mother. It was laughable for the young girl, provoking a few more giggles as she continued sitting on the couch that she assumed was hers. She would continue to giggle at this obvious prank from Kazumi, laughing even harder as she seemed to get angry at the fact that Victoire already knew this was a prank. 

"Ahem... If you would quiet down..." She rudely cut of the end of Kazumi's last sentence, pulling out her wallet and retrieving her ID from it. "But my mother, Mami Tomoe does own the place..." She offered it towards Kazumi, crossing her legs as a smug smile would come across her face. The ID given to Kazumi was a national one, toting all of the seals of authenticity that were a given for something like it. "Victoire Elizabeth Tomoe present, as I have said before. The daughter of the wondrous Mami Tomoe and her wife, Kazumi Subaru." She would smile for a very brief moment as she mentioned her mother's name, but that would quickly fade into her piercing glance back towards Kazumi. "I don't suppose you would have any way to prove that you really are Kazumi, would you? I mean... You are around the same height and kind of look the same.... But really hiring a little kid to tease me like this is just the kind of thing I would expect from her." After going off on her little tangent, Victoire would cross her arms as she waited for the girl to examine her ID and to get some form of her own.

[goldenroyaltea]

Family Reuinion --- [@Guardianwitch]

[guardianwitch]

Things had certainly been busy as of late within the daily lives of Kazumi and Mami. It was just a mere few days ago that Mami had announced to the shorter girl that she had intention of pursuing her dream of owning her own bakery and pastry shop and thus had procured an empty decent sized building with the intent of setting up shop within Mitakiharas’ shopping district. Of course this would take a considerable amount of time and allocated funds from Mami, but if there was one thing Mami was certainly good at it was making sound investments and getting profitable returns. 

It was quite an admirable thing for Kazumi and she would still struggle a bit to understand the trading aspects of the market, but she at least knew well enough when and where Mami was profiting as an investor. So it was no surprise that she’d be able to lay the groundwork for her dream. Still there was getting the supplies and proper utilities and appliances atop of a business license to get yet. Still it was already well in the making as she last knew of her hiring workers to give the place a bit of a face lift to garner more attention for when the grand opening would roll out soon enough.

Even with it still being a mild concern, one thing she knew Mami was a master of apart from combat was being a patisserie. While even as she had cleaned her own cooking appliances in the sink from breakfast earlier in the morning, she could not not help but think how Mami outclassed her in making desserts and pastries of numerous origins. It would fill her with a bit of joy as well to learn from her and help finally do her share in an actual job assisting her in making and baking delectable treats. However her mind would be drawn away from future endeavors by the sound of the intercom buzzing and a female’s voice ringing out. Immediately she would turn off the faucet water as she hurried to answer the unexpected guest.

She’d give a buzz to respond as she began unlocking the door to the curious girl. Did she hear her right? Did she say mother when addressing for Mami. “Uhm… this is the Tomoe residence…" she’d open the door to take in the blonde girl standing before her. “But I fear the Mami you must be looking for might be someone else? My Maa-chan is no mother. But come one in … it’s quite hot out there ya know!" she’d giggle as she motioned for her to come in; she seemed harmless enough at least!

[goldenroyaltea]

Arms crossing themselves, Victoire would rock back and forth slightly on low heeled shoes. While it wasn't as hot out as she was making it out to be, Victoire did not like waiting at all. She expected the door to be open before she even finished speaking. For being as high in social standing as she thought her self to be, waiting outside even if it was for her own parents was unacceptable. Victoire's standard was that the world operatted to how she said, her parents being no exception.

Her toe now tapping on the concrete in the few seconds it took before the door opened, she would look away from the small girl in disdain, not noticing at first that she was a younger version of her mother, "Hmmmmph. Of course you would take so long, Kazumi. Can't you tell that I'm burning up out here. I have the same skin as mother Mami and you already know how sensitive hers is." With that she would storm into the apartment, right past Kazumi, expecting to see who she considered her true mother in the living room. "H-Huh?" She turned on her heel to see Kazumi. A small giggle broke from her before erupting into full on laughter, causing her to have to sit down on the couch. "O-Oh my! First Miki-san, and now 'you' two Kazumi?! This is such a good prank. I cannot believe I fell for it. Now, run along and actually fetch Kazumi for me so I can speak with her about how rude this is. Now if you would be so kind."

[goldenroyaltea]

[I-I'm sorry guys! I should apologize. My family took me along on a vacation suddenly and not having a laptop I was away from my computer for a while! I'll get to replies right away though!]

[goldenroyaltea]

Family Reuinion --- [@Guardianwitch]

Having somewhat sorted out this predicament of having ended up in an alternate version of Mitakihara, Victoire found herself wanting to finally seek out her mother. Well what she had more in mind was to at least make refuge with whatever her mother had right now. She knew where the old apartment was, Kazumi and Mami sometimes making her stay there when they wanted time alone. It wasn’t something that the young girl minded, as sometimes she did want a break from her parents; even with how much she adored and loved Mami’s presence.

She would walk through the complex, approaching the door to her mother’s shared apartment. A thought would come through her though, after seeing Sayaka at such a young age, she thought for a brief moment that her own mothers would be the same age too. A giggle would course through her of course. Victoire laughed it off though, that wasn’t at all a possiblity. As soon as the door opened, she would wake from this odd dream and everything would be back to normal. Of course it would. Mami wouldn’t let this happen to her own offspring!

With a pep in her step, she would bounce over to the intercom and buzz it, speaking in with an uplifted voice. “Oh mother Mami~ Why are you two over here? Isn’t there work to be done at the bakery? Please let me in, it’s rather agonizing having to stand out in the heat like a commoner. I need my air conditioning."

[syrenitemporis-diabolusdeae]

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[syrenitemporis-diabolusdeae]

It sounded like completely typical Tomoe Victoire. Of course, Mayumi would call her ‘Vic’ anyway. “Dreadful, right." She didn’t know where her own mother’s bakery was? She looked at her cousin with her a confused expression, one eyebrow raised above her red eye. “You haven’t been doing drugs have you?" It might have seemed like a stupid question, but Mayumi wasn’t joking. “This way, Vic." She emphasized on the nickname, turning and walking to lead the other.

[goldenroyaltea]

"Now why on earth would I do that when I have as much money as I have at my disposal?" The last part wasn't needed, but Victoire was a bit of a showoff. She really could not understand why Mayumi had asked her about drugs. Simply she walked and she ended up in this strange imitation of Mitakihara. "...And if you call me that name one more time I shall call up mother this instant and have her speak with miss Akemi. I do not do things like that to you so I demand the same respect in return."

[goldenroyaltea]

She did not vocalize it much but if she had to be perfectly honest and forthcoming, something in this case she would not; she viewed Momo as more beneath her than anything else. She was so rowdy and always brought trouble along. Not to mention she was way too tomboyish for her own tastes. She could write a mental list on the things that were left to be desired, but she did not have the time nor was this the place. Especially since she was in the presence of one of her mothers so she would have to keep the distaste a a minimum for the time being.

She would trade Sayaka warming smile and keep up her facade while with her. “That would greatly be appreciated thank you Mrs. Miki.” she would follow shortly after her as this Mitakihara was quite different from the one she remembered it. It was a lot less high tech and less businesses than she recalled as she looked around. “Well you say? Wonderful to hear… hm? How I got here…? Why I simply went down to the store by mother’s insistant behest and after a bit of walking I found myself here… it was rather odd and almost lucid like..”

[melodiamjustitiae]

“Yeah…” Sayaka looked around, remembering the path over to the complex. She listened as Victoire explained what happened while she was on her way here. Lucid like…Odd? Yeah, trips around the city didn’t usually feel that way.

So…she’s really in the wrong timeline. That was already obvious though. She wanted to ask if Victoire knew about magi or was one herself. But if she didn’t know then she’d sound either crazy, or reveal something to Victoire that she didn’t need to know. For now she bit her tongue. “I’ll show you her place first. But…but I think we might need to talk about something. Or, you can talk to Mami-san or even Momo if you run across them. Regardless, I think it’d be a really good idea if you spoke to one of them. It’d be easier than trying to explain what I’m thinking to you.”

[goldenroyaltea]

"Ehe~" she would daintily laugh as a small gap in conversation would lapse. She honestly did not mind the pleasantries between Sayaka and herself as while not viewed in the high regard as Mami was, she knew it was best to remain on good terms with her as she knew if Sayaka caught wind of how she views the average person, it could create problems for herself if Mami were informed. It didn't hurt that as she remembered her Sayaka had grown up into a fine and successful paralegal adviser and was an accomplished cellist in her college years if the photos on her wall were to be believed.

She would turn her attention back to the blunette and could not help but notice some distinctive incongruity with her mental image of Sayaka. As she remembered she had shoulder length hair, tended to wear a bit of pink lipstick and tended to be quite find of pantsuits given her occupation. Otherwise she had generally the same looks which baffled her as she remembered her as a 33 year old woman. Whatever the reason for the change in style it was not as important as seeing her mother. "I greatly appreciate you showing me the way Mrs. Miki. What's on your mind though? Might there be a pressing matter at hand that I am unaware of? Why would it be better for mother to explain things to me?"

[purplehairedsakura-deactivated2]

I've Seen Your Face Before...

Momo had been looking for Kyouko, planning on asking for eel, and had headed to Sayaka’s house to try and find her other mother. However, on the way, she ran into someone with a familiar mop of blonde hair. Blonde hair… where had she seen that before?

There was a girl from her time, one she was very close with… Tomoe Victoire. However, last she checked when she had been sent back to this time, Victoire was not a magi nor did she have any knowledge of the past time lines and such. Honestly, Momo was envious. No magi life, no timeline crap, staying comfortable in her own time… and yet, that girl looked just like her friend.

Hesitating, she hung around, seeing the other teen had noticed her and was trying to pretend not to. “… Victoire?”

[goldenroyaltea]

At this point, Victoire was more exploring around this changed version of Mitakihara instead of directly seeking out her mother and where she was. She was rather lost, seeing as she had gotten accustomed to being shown around, and with what little directional ability she had was more focused on landmarks that were now absent. Designer shops that she would use to orient herself now

With what actual money she kept on her person, Victoire was about to enter a small cafe she had found to at least grab a small bite to eat before she resumed her search when she saw the recognizible head of hair. She wanted to ignore Momo, but it was too late as she had already seen the blonde girl. Letting out a sigh of discontent, she would very carefully walk over, putting on a happy face to at least give the impression that she was happy to see the daughter of Sayaka and Kyouko.

"Oh, Momo Sakura? You called for me? What is it that you want~? Surely this could be something that Miki-san could help you with... Hmmmph, or even Sakura." She was obviously trying to brush Momo off, keeping her at arms length. "Is this important, or may I go about my business? I'm rather busy at the moment to be honest with you."

[syrenitemporis-diabolusdeae]

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“Hello… Vic.” The heterochromatic girl was unsure as to how this was going to go. “How are things?”

[goldenroyaltea]

Crossing her arms, Victoire would size up Mayumi with her eyes as she spoke, not at all expecting to run into the child of Homura and Madoka. "First of all..." She began, letting out a low sigh of disapproval. "It is not 'Vic'... It is Victoire. I have a name for a reason, Mayumi." Now that the business of her name was taken care of, she continued on, an authoritative tone mixing itself in with her voice, as if she thought of herself as the higher up person here. "Things are dreadful. I cannot seem to find mother's bakery and quite a few things have been changed around. I am almost starting to think I must have accidently gotten lost and ended up in a different city."

[goldenroyaltea]

There was no mistaking her at all, this was indeed Miki Sayaka. She would have difficulties recognizing her at first given that her hair was presently much shorter than she recalled her having the last she saw her. She almost looked virtually the same otherwise apart from looking a bit younger. She’d bring her hand up and touch her fingertips to her lips as she looked her over one last time even after gaining affirmation of her name. She would step closer to her now that the familiarity had been established and she would keep a wry smile, but a pleasant and eloquent way of speaking

“Ah Mrs. Miki I hardly recognized you with your hair cut so short and wearing the middle school’s uniform. I trust you have been well?” she would pose a bit of friendly banter and exchange pleasantries. She recalled how close of a friend she was to her mother so she would have to watch how she spoke to her. Which would pose more of an issue once Momo had been brought up.

“O-oh Momo …? Oh your daughter … yes of course I know her!” she would speak through a veil of pleasantries as she herself were not fond of her given how rowdy and how much of troublemaker she was. “A-ah anyways would .. you happen to know where my mother’s home is then..?”

[melodiamjustitiae]

She couldn’t say she was too surprised by the response about Momo she got from the blonde. They didn’t seem like two girls who’d completely get along. Still, everything pointed more and more to a situation like Momo’s. It did obligate Sayaka some to want to help her out, though she was unable to really explain it to her. She wasn’t even sure if it was as severe as Momo being unable to even go back to her timeline.

“Yeah, I know where she lives. I can show you the way if you want. Come on.” Gesturing for her to follow, Sayaka headed down the road, towards the flats that Mami and Kazumi were usually found. “Things are…uh, well. But…do you mind my asking, how you got here in the first place? I mean, were you out of the city for a while and just come back, or…” Or did she tumble through a hole in time or travel through any particularly bright colorful lights, etc. It was hard to ask a question like that though.

[goldenroyaltea]

She did not vocalize it much but if she had to be perfectly honest and forthcoming, something in this case she would not; she viewed Momo as more beneath her than anything else. She was so rowdy and always brought trouble along. Not to mention she was way too tomboyish for her own tastes. She could write a mental list on the things that were left to be desired, but she did not have the time nor was this the place. Especially since she was in the presence of one of her mothers so she would have to keep the distaste a a minimum for the time being.

She would trade Sayaka warming smile and keep up her facade while with her. "That would greatly be appreciated thank you Mrs. Miki." she would follow shortly after her as this Mitakihara was quite different from the one she remembered it. It was a lot less high tech and less businesses than she recalled as she looked around. "Well you say? Wonderful to hear... hm? How I got here...? Why I simply went down to the store by mother's insistant behest and after a bit of walking I found myself here... it was rather odd and almost lucid like.."

[goldenroyaltea]

As the blunette before her stood in place seemingly in thought aover whatever it was that she might have said that would one think normally that she would shift about idly as she occasionally swayed side to side or tilt her head from side to side. She had returned to studying her features carefully and the more she spoke to her the more she would seem increasingly familiar. There was just something about her face and her hair color that seemed familiar. While she would continue to try and piece it together she would press on with the current topic at hand as she now rested a dainty hand upon her own cheek.

“You know her too.. how much do you know about that … woman?” it was evident that Victoire was not the hugest fan of her other non-Tomoe mother given she would sound disgusted when she would speak of her. “Only dating …? Why my parents have been married for years now…” none of this was adding up for her as she continued to lsiten, growing increasingly irritated at the facts that just were not lining up. “Not yet ..? If you know them you should know they are married!”  her lips would tug downward as she proceeded to speak. Though she would dismiss the topic if only momentarily to inquire further on her lingering curiosity as something in her clicked.

“Mrs…. Miki is that .. you?”

[melodiamjustitiae]

She knew who Sayaka was too? Hesitating for a moment out of mere confusion, Sayaka nodded. “Sayaka Miki. Yeah, that would be my name.” If she was like Momo, merely in the wrong timeline, then…

“You wouldn’t happen to know me from a girl named Momo, would you?” She finally asked, wondering if this girl knew Momo as well. Another blind guess, but it would make sense.

[goldenroyaltea]

There was no mistaking her at all, this was indeed Miki Sayaka. She would have difficulties recognizing her at first given that her hair was presently much shorter than she recalled her having the last she saw her. She almost looked virtually the same otherwise apart from looking a bit younger. She'd bring her hand up and touch her fingertips to her lips as she looked her over one last time even after gaining affirmation of her name. She would step closer to her now that the familiarity had been established and she would keep a wry smile, but a pleasant and eloquent way of speaking

"Ah Mrs. Miki I hardly recognized you with your hair cut so short and wearing the middle school's uniform. I trust you have been well?" she would pose a bit of friendly banter and exchange pleasantries. She recalled how close of a friend she was to her mother so she would have to watch how she spoke to her. Which would pose more of an issue once Momo had been brought up.

"O-oh Momo ...? Oh your daughter ... yes of course I know her!" she would speak through a veil of pleasantries as she herself were not fond of her given how rowdy and how much of troublemaker she was. "A-ah anyways would .. you happen to know where my mother's home is then..?"

[goldenroyaltea]

“Her own apartment…?” she would question back with almost a hint of confusion and disbelief in her voice. Though before she moved to continue to speak she did have a quick recollection of a home that her mother was insistent on holding onto even years after moving out of it. “Well… she does have this old flat that she owns and has maintained since I was a little girl..”

She would go on quietly musing as she left herself in further thought between this girls’ claims and knowing what she knew to be as truth growing up and into her present life. She would pick her head up again upon her inquiry about her mothers’ partner and immediately her expression changed to one that was a look of not quite disdain, but it certainly was not favorable either. “Ugh .. her partner … her wife Miss Subaru.. of the rather small and indistinct family of Subarus. Her full name being Kazumi Subaru, my other mother.”

[melodiamjustitiae]

Kazumi. Long over her personal fear of the dark haired girl, Sayaka was merely surprised. Incredibly so, it could be seen on her face. “Y-yeah…um, I know a Kazumi, too.” No doubt about it…this girl had to be similar to Momo. A daughter in the wrong time. “I believe you, really I do. And in fact, I do know a Mami and a Kazumi. Who are together. But, they’re only dating. Not married. Because they’re still attending school, my school, in fact.”

“If you don’t believe me, then go to the flat. You already know the address, right? You should find them there. But I can assure you there’s no Tomoe Bakery in the city, at least not yet. And the Mami and Kazumi I know aren’t…aren’t your parents, yet.”

[goldenroyaltea]

As the blunette before her stood in place seemingly in thought aover whatever it was that she might have said that would one think normally that she would shift about idly as she occasionally swayed side to side or tilt her head from side to side. She had returned to studying her features carefully and the more she spoke to her the more she would seem increasingly familiar. There was just something about her face and her hair color that seemed familiar. While she would continue to try and piece it together she would press on with the current topic at hand as she now rested a dainty hand upon her own cheek.

"You know her too.. how much do you know about that ... woman?" it was evident that Victoire was not the hugest fan of her other non-Tomoe mother given she would sound disgusted when she would speak of her. "Only dating ...? Why my parents have been married for years now..." none of this was adding up for her as she continued to lsiten, growing increasingly irritated at the facts that just were not lining up. "Not yet ..? If you know them you should know they are married!"  her lips would tug downward as she proceeded to speak. Though she would dismiss the topic if only momentarily to inquire further on her lingering curiosity as something in her clicked.

"Mrs.... Miki is that .. you?"

[goldenroyaltea]

Victoire was very proud of her lineage and upbringing and she was not one to keep that a secret. One could see that reflected in the youthful gaze in her eyes. Another thing she had inherited was her mother’s expensive taste in fashion as she wore a rather well decorated and ornate lolita dress despite the oncoming summer swelter that was just around the corner.

She would brush a few stray locks of her golden hair out of her eyes and continue speaking with the girl before her with a look of amusement upon her face. “Well that certainly cannot be as I know my mother well enough to know who she is and I know she is the only Mami Tomoe that I’ve ever heard of living in Mitakihara City. She’s about 5’3”, gold hair like mine, a refined elegance that only she could have instilled in me and a highly successful business owner to boot. She’s pretty much everything a girl should strive to be! I live with her in our home which is attached to the bakery along with her spouse.” she would say with some vague distaste coating her voice

[melodiamjustitiae]

“The Mami that I know lives in her own apartment, though.” Sayaka pointed out, once the girl was finished explaining. That sounded…immensely different. Except for some of the details of course.

Only one way to find out. “If I’m not being too nosy…can I ask who her spouse is? That might help me make sure we’re thinking of the same person or not.” This was pretty much the deciding question. If she gave the answer Sayaka was wondering about, then not only would the blunette be…very confused, but she would definitely be sure this was the same Mami.

[goldenroyaltea]

"Her own apartment...?" she would question back with almost a hint of confusion and disbelief in her voice. Though before she moved to continue to speak she did have a quick recollection of a home that her mother was insistent on holding onto even years after moving out of it. "Well... she does have this old flat that she owns and has maintained since I was a little girl.."

She would go on quietly musing as she left herself in further thought between this girls' claims and knowing what she knew to be as truth growing up and into her present life. She would pick her head up again upon her inquiry about her mothers' partner and immediately her expression changed to one that was a look of not quite disdain, but it certainly was not favorable either. "Ugh .. her partner ... her wife Miss Subaru.. of the rather small and indistinct family of Subarus. Her full name being Kazumi Subaru, my other mother."

[goldenroyaltea]

“Hmm..? Speak up please you’re mumbling.” her request was soft spoken yet quite sharp. She would give a nod of affirmation as she began to intuitively tap her heel against the pavement. She would give a slight smile upon hearing her family name. “That is correct, that is her last name.”

Her smile would grow as she folded across her chest as her tone became much more energetic and boastful. “That would be my mother! I am her daughter and sole heiress to the Tomoe family name. Victoire Elisabeth Tomoe.”

[melodiamjustitiae]

Tomoe. This was…a descendent of Mami Tomoe. Maybe she’s a daughter of another Mami. There’s just no way…she couldn’t really shake the alternate possibility of Momo’s situation though. “I was saying that there is no Tomoe Bakery around here. I know a Mami Tomoe, but I doubt she could be your mother…you’re pretty much her age.” Though the girl certainly seemed prideful of her family name.

[goldenroyaltea]

Victoire was very proud of her lineage and upbringing and she was not one to keep that a secret. One could see that reflected in the youthful gaze in her eyes. Another thing she had inherited was her mother's expensive taste in fashion as she wore a rather well decorated and ornate lolita dress despite the oncoming summer swelter that was just around the corner.

She would brush a few stray locks of her golden hair out of her eyes and continue speaking with the girl before her with a look of amusement upon her face. "Well that certainly cannot be as I know my mother well enough to know who she is and I know she is the only Mami Tomoe that I've ever heard of living in Mitakihara City. She's about 5'3", gold hair like mine, a refined elegance that only she could have instilled in me and a highly successful business owner to boot. She's pretty much everything a girl should strive to be! I live with her in our home which is attached to the bakery along with her spouse." she would say with some vague distaste coating her voice

[melodiamjustitiae]

goldenroyaltea replied to your post: The young blonde girl would approach the blunette girl with a gaze that looked like she was judging her or mulling something over very hard as if she were trying to combat some kind of uncertainty. Her voice would come out soft yet precise with a touche of elegance behind it as she spoke. “Excuse me Miss, I happen to be looking for my mother in this accursed district, but I see no sight of her anywhere she would be. Would you happen to know her?”

She would clear her throat momentarily as her eyes met with the eyes of the blunette. There was something very familiar about it.”Yes my mother, she should have her bread and pastry shop nearby. Owner of the Tomoe bakery. “

“There’s no—” Sayaka paused, the name of the bakery clicking. “Er…your mother’s name…Tomoe?”

“There’s no Tomoe Bakery I know of…but, I do know a Tomoe…Mami Tomoe?” Though there was no way she was looking for that Mami. That Mami didn’t have a daughter. This girl looked Mami’s age, in fact. Was she in a situation like Momo then?

[goldenroyaltea]

"Hmm..? Speak up please you're mumbling." her request was soft spoken yet quite sharp. She would give a nod of affirmation as she began to intuitively tap her heel against the pavement. She would give a slight smile upon hearing her family name. "That is correct, that is her last name."

Her smile would grow as she folded across her chest as her tone became much more energetic and boastful. "That would be my mother! I am her daughter and sole heiress to the Tomoe family name. Victoire Elisabeth Tomoe."