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[flowerofstone]

Who: Florette, anyone
When: Day 38, late afternoon
Where: Windowed common room
What: Hunting

[A young girl in tattered clothes is dragging a decent sized vineaconda into the common room. She looks completely unharmed for someone who have gone out alone.]

((Fiore self-heals using astral... which is basically the souls of all living things. So to those who can sense these things, she probably reeks of it at the moment.))

Comments

[flowerofstone]

I suppose.

[ghostofthesparklelizards]

Hmmm, that actually kind of makes sense.

[flowerofstone]

You do not mind?

[ghostofthesparklelizards]

....no? Should I?

[flowerofstone]

It is your decision.

[ghostofthesparklelizards]

...are you one of those undead people with a complex?

Because I never got that. I know a lot of undead people. Most of them are cool.

[flowerofstone]

A complex?

[ghostofthesparklelizards]

Yeah. You know, irrational feelings for stuff, doesn't make much sense when you think about it.

[flowerofstone]

It makes perfect sense to me.

[ghostofthesparklelizards]

How?

[flowerofstone]

I have no heart.

[ghostofthesparklelizards]

....so?

Half the time, neither do I.

[flowerofstone]

[just closes her eyes and says nothing]

[ghostofthesparklelizards]

...or are you going with that metaphorical heart?

Because that's hard to tell with undead.

[flowerofstone]

I betray family and sacrifice humans for astral.

[ghostofthesparklelizards]

...

[And then her own face just kind of...shuts down.]

How do you betray family and why?

[flowerofstone]

As Fiore, I had other priorities.

[ghostofthesparklelizards]

And what were those priorities? Why did you have them?

[flowerofstone]

To serve Master Aion and to protect Master Joshua.

[ghostofthesparklelizards]

Aion?!

[flowerofstone]

My murderer and my master.

[ghostofthesparklelizards]

Murd...

....

You can't count manipulation for that sort of things!

[flowerofstone]

It was willing.

[ghostofthesparklelizards]

You're calling someone master and murderer in the same breathe.

There's no way coercion wasn't involved.

[flowerofstone]

He revived me as Fiore. I serve him.