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[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[ Someone would like it if she could stop going into stasis, or being put to sleep, or whatever this place keeps doing to her. Losing months at a time, repeatedly, is starting to get on her nerves. Not that there's ever much to catch up on in this place, for her, but the disadvantage is still that. A disadvantage.

Saïx is sitting cross-legged in this room, in that room; the meeting place for what once led to discussions of a very successful plan, or what seemed to be. The place where nothings gathered. ]

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[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[Well, well. Seeing someone else here was not something Saïx expected, to say the least. She has her hood up, too, but of course she instantly knows who's come to join her. She doesn't move an inch.]

Something we're hard-pressed to find these days.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Not like you mind it much, am I right?

[ She leaned her elbow on the arm rest, and then her face on a rolled-up fist, still looking at the diviner. ] Or do I miss the parties?

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[Saïx narrows her eyes briefly in the safety of the darkness, then reaches up with one hand to slide her hood back. There's no need for masks around here, right?]

I imagine you, of all people, would be well aware if you did.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ They don't, but it's nice and warm in the hood. She used her free hand to flip over her own hood, revealing a (possibly) familiar face. ]

That's right, and I'd be extremely disappointed. Wouldn't you?

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

[Quite familiar, actually. She tilts her head in a show of passive interest.]

Would I?

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

You could be.

[ Could, a suggestive word of course. ] Hey. Tell me how you've been in the dressing room, 'cause I haven't seen you around much.

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

You wouldn't have, unless you spent your idle hours investigating the rooms filled with stasis pods. Or coffins.

[Does she sound particularly bitter, on those last few words?]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

I've been nailing them shut, actually.

[ Of course, she lets the diviner read it on her own. ] Were they comfy, at least?

[divinelunacies.livejournal.com]

Unfortunately not.

[And that's as much information as you're getting out of her on the subject.]