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Send me 'Tick', and I'll tell you about a nervous quirk of my muse
Is someone out to get you? Or are other people effected by this magic?
N-No no! It’s okay! i think it was just a little spell for fun…. It only lasts for today! Then I’ll be normal sized!
*She nods.* I guess people find their own sources in entertainment by annoying others with magic spells.
*She thins her lips before nodding.* It’s a rather odd name, but I guess we can all have odd names to some people. It’s a pleasure to meet you Pants.
It’s very nice to meet you too!
Do you know why you’re like that? How you became to be so short?
Yeah… Someone cast a spell on me!
*She nods softly* That’s interesting, I wasn’t aware that magic was real in this place.
I guess it is… But it only happens sometimes. *She explained, sitting down on the floor and crossing her legs*
Is someone out to get you? Or are other people effected by this magic?
He shakes his head in return, letting out a soft sigh before conjuring up the proper words to explain it. “No, that’s not it. Shipping in this way means…means…ah…” he pauses, and then shrugs. “Well it basically means they think…we’re…a couple…?”
Jeanne raises an eyebrow. “Really? Why would they think that? We just meet after all, there is no time for a love or relationship to bloom in that sort of period of time correct?”
Matthew shrugs again. “That’s why I was wondering about it. I mean, it’s a little crazy, don’t you think? I mean I barely now anything past your name and here people are thinking we’re a couple…”
“Please can tend to make assumptions rather fast. Besides, I am unsure if that could actually happen, being in a relationship is a place where you share love, right?” She asked softly, holding her hands in front of her.
“Yeah, of course. Love has to be a mutual thing. Like, a chemistry of sorts between two people. I’m not even sure why people are making assumptions, it makes little sense, if you ask me,” he sighed, shaking his head once more. “Crazy people…”
She nods. “Besides, I do not have the ability to feel or expression such emotions, so it only makes the situation more confusing for me to understand.”
“…You can’t…so…you can’t love…at all? Or, feel it?” Matthew frowns at the thought, tilting his head in a questioning manner.
Jeanne shook her head slowly, her expression unchanging. "I'm a doll of my owner's creation. I was never given emotions so I cannot express them, even if I know I should. He said it would be wisest if I didn't have them with all that could happen."
ask-all-mighty-england has come to the Estate
*Chokes on tea as he sips it* A-Arthur? Arthur who?
Arthur Kirkland. *She raises an eyebrow as he chokes a bit on his tea.* Are you alright?
yooper-america has come to the Estate
She watched the man closely, listening to his story as he explained it to her. “I am sorry for your loss. It must have been hard losing him.” She thought for a moment on his words. “Is that why your teeth look sharp? Because you are a vampire?”
“Yah, dat’s right,” he showed her his fangs. “Stupid anons…” he took another sip of his coffee. “So, whatcha doin’ here anyway?” he changed the subject when he looked around at the place.
"Oh, I live here." Jeanne replied, looking up for a moment, then back down. "This is my creators estate on the outskirts of London, England. I stay here to watch over it and to keep him company when he come here."
He shakes his head in return, letting out a soft sigh before conjuring up the proper words to explain it. “No, that’s not it. Shipping in this way means…means…ah…” he pauses, and then shrugs. “Well it basically means they think…we’re…a couple…?”
Jeanne raises an eyebrow. “Really? Why would they think that? We just meet after all, there is no time for a love or relationship to bloom in that sort of period of time correct?”
Matthew shrugs again. “That’s why I was wondering about it. I mean, it’s a little crazy, don’t you think? I mean I barely now anything past your name and here people are thinking we’re a couple…”
“Please can tend to make assumptions rather fast. Besides, I am unsure if that could actually happen, being in a relationship is a place where you share love, right?” She asked softly, holding her hands in front of her.
“Yeah, of course. Love has to be a mutual thing. Like, a chemistry of sorts between two people. I’m not even sure why people are making assumptions, it makes little sense, if you ask me,” he sighed, shaking his head once more. “Crazy people…”
She nods. "Besides, I do not have the ability to feel or expression such emotions, so it only makes the situation more confusing for me to understand."
*She thins her lips before nodding.* It’s a rather odd name, but I guess we can all have odd names to some people. It’s a pleasure to meet you Pants.
It’s very nice to meet you too!
Do you know why you’re like that? How you became to be so short?
Yeah… Someone cast a spell on me!
*She nods softly* That's interesting, I wasn't aware that magic was real in this place.
*pokes your cheek* Hi, Jeanne o3o
How you are aware of my name is beyond me, but my owner would prefer it if you called me Janeta. May I ask who you are?
((Sorry, I have to run off now for an overnight rehearsal. Have a wonderful day everyone! I'll reply to everything when I return~))
*She thins her lips before nodding.* It’s a rather odd name, but I guess we can all have odd names to some people. It’s a pleasure to meet you Pants.
It’s very nice to meet you too!
Do you know why you're like that? How you became to be so short?
He shakes his head in return, letting out a soft sigh before conjuring up the proper words to explain it. “No, that’s not it. Shipping in this way means…means…ah…” he pauses, and then shrugs. “Well it basically means they think…we’re…a couple…?”
Jeanne raises an eyebrow. “Really? Why would they think that? We just meet after all, there is no time for a love or relationship to bloom in that sort of period of time correct?”
Matthew shrugs again. “That’s why I was wondering about it. I mean, it’s a little crazy, don’t you think? I mean I barely now anything past your name and here people are thinking we’re a couple…”
"Please can tend to make assumptions rather fast. Besides, I am unsure if that could actually happen, being in a relationship is a place where you share love, right?" She asked softly, holding her hands in front of her.
yooper-america has come to the Estate
“I-I’m okay… Been better actually,” he gave her a smile and then quickly frowning again, forgetting about his fangs for a moment.
Jeanne noticed the rather sharp teeth he had, but decided to brush off the thought. “Did anything other than biting your tongue cause your upset?”
“Uh…” he rubbed the back of his neck. “I don’t think you’d want ta know,” he muttered, looking away from her.
She shrugged softly. “I can handle it, I am unable to feel emotions, so my opinion on you will never change. Besides, something is bothering you and it’s wrong to just keep silent about it, since it could harm you more that way.”
“Okay,” he sighed out. “I killed my boyfriend… It was all going so well, but then an anon turned me into a vampire. Red went up to hug me and I bit him hard… It killed him instantly and I didn’t care dat he went limp in my arms until I gained control of myself,” another tear fell, this time he made no move to wipe it off.
She watched the man closely, listening to his story as he explained it to her. "I am sorry for your loss. It must have been hard losing him." She thought for a moment on his words. "Is that why your teeth look sharp? Because you are a vampire?"
ask-all-mighty-england has come to the Estate
*He grabs the steaming cup* Th-Thank you. *bows slightly and then looks up at the beautiful architecture* W-Wow, who on Earth can possibly live in such a magnificent place like this?
*She looks up to where the man was looking, nodding softly.* My creator. He had this place built for him on the outskirts of London so he had a quieter place to go to if he needed to work on something. He hasn’t returned in a while though, so suspect he’s doing just fine with his work.
*He looks down and then at her* Your……creator? *takes a sip of tea*
*She nods, looking down to her hands for a moment.* Yes, I am not a real human being. I am a steam powered doll created by my creator Arthur. I was based off of a woman he once knew and was to be given as a gift, but he thought against it, so I remain here to help around his Estate.
“What do you mean by ‘ship’?”
“I’m sorry, what?”
“I’m not sure either…It says that they ship you and I together. I do not understand their meaning of it.”
He puts a hand to his forehead. “Oh god, here we go. So you don’t know what shipping means?”
She shakes her head softly. “I don’t, unless of course they mean sending something to someone via mail or ship.”
He shakes his head in return, letting out a soft sigh before conjuring up the proper words to explain it. “No, that’s not it. Shipping in this way means…means…ah…” he pauses, and then shrugs. “Well it basically means they think…we’re…a couple…?”
Jeanne raises an eyebrow. "Really? Why would they think that? We just meet after all, there is no time for a love or relationship to bloom in that sort of period of time correct?"
yooper-america has come to the Estate
“I-I’m okay… Been better actually,” he gave her a smile and then quickly frowning again, forgetting about his fangs for a moment.
Jeanne noticed the rather sharp teeth he had, but decided to brush off the thought. “Did anything other than biting your tongue cause your upset?”
“Uh…” he rubbed the back of his neck. “I don’t think you’d want ta know,” he muttered, looking away from her.
She shrugged softly. "I can handle it, I am unable to feel emotions, so my opinion on you will never change. Besides, something is bothering you and it's wrong to just keep silent about it, since it could harm you more that way."
“What do you mean by ‘ship’?”
“I’m sorry, what?”
“I’m not sure either…It says that they ship you and I together. I do not understand their meaning of it.”
He puts a hand to his forehead. “Oh god, here we go. So you don’t know what shipping means?”
She shakes her head softly. "I don't, unless of course they mean sending something to someone via mail or ship."