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[vampirella]

username: elvira

has anybody seen a change of clothes somewhere in this dump? would love to have an option besides what i died in

black preferred but as long as it isn't hot pink i'll consider it

Comments

[noncertus]

No. Nothing you can't afford to give up.
Take care of yourself first.

[vampirella]

i need to not be constantly reminded of what i left behind a lot more than i need food.

( and not just... because she doesn't need food. she's not as detached about her second death as she's putting on, and these clothes are a particularly unwelcome reminder. )

[noncertus]

And clothes are supposed to help with that.

[Because she died in them, remember? Shit.








Way to stick your whole foot in it, Cloud.]

Sorry.

[vampirella]

if it makes me think about it even a little bit less, then yes. it will

so do we have a deal or not?

[noncertus]

[he can relate with that more than he cares to mention.]

We have a deal. You're Elvira?

[vampirella]

close enough, we're both mistresses of the night

( she's always been cagey about providing a name, even if she has a good dozen anagrams to operate behind. still, there's probably nobody here to tail her different personas, so what's the harm? )

it's carmilla.

[noncertus]

[whomst?]

It's fine. I'm a mercenary. How you make your pay is your business.

[that sure was a misinterpretation]

[vampirella]

not that kind of mistress of the night, slugger, though your progressive acceptance is duly noted