Jan 18, 2013
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Certainly interesting sorts recently...
Erm, hi. My name's Millie.
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thecharmingcount started following you
Certainly interesting sorts recently...
Erm, hi. My name's Millie.
thecharmingcount replied to your post: [ Robert Downey Jr. DO NOT SING. ]
(( Wait, when did he sing? ))
[ LOOK AT DIS. ]
Spitting Image || Irene & Vlad
thecharmingcount replied to your post: “Who else? I’m surprised that you could tell it was me through all this.” He - She gestured to her new body, a small smirk playing on her lips. “Have you missed me?”
Irene hardly knew what to say. She wanted to hug him-- her, but the fact that she looked exactly like her own self put her off a bit. She crossed her arms to keep from throwing them around the Count, regarding her with a wide smile instead. "Oh, I have missed you, darling," she replied, "It's been far too long. Now...why do you look like me?"
...Hello, Irene.
Irene blinked a few times before shaking her head, looking back to the woman before her. It wasn't a trick her mind was playing; she was most definitely staring back into her own eyes. "...Vladislaus? Is that...is that you?"
thecharmingcount replied to your post: OOC: The Countess Watched...
(( How about that new song they added in? Was it all right?
ooc; Which new song? Most of the time they were singing than actual talking.
thecharmingcount said: (( Love you too, sweetheart. ))
((You're fantastic. I see that you're having Muse problems, as well. Anything Irene and I can do??))
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Death let her lips curl into a grin. A vampire was close by. Lots of death surrounded him, both others'... and his own. How interesting; few existed like that anymore.
She pulled herself from the throng of people marching the streets, leaning against the wall and waiting for the being to pass her. Perhaps he would even notice her; a lifeless, pale being might attract his attention as something else...