A callous expression rests on a pale face as she is questioned if she could handle the truth. Not much shocked her anymore. . .Her brother the most obvious of causes. . .but we can’t forget her parent’s decaying corpses! That probably impacted her connection to society. It cast her estranged and from that point forwards she seeks something to stop the numbness she had felt.

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Michael looked over at the other man, not really sure how to act or reply. He was still trying to get used to this place, a place that seemed even weirder than the Murder House. This lady, who was always dressed so nicely offered him a home when his grandmother had kicked him out. And the few days he had been here, he had met more people than his entire life before. 

“it can’t be my calling because i’m not evil. i don’t want to be that way, you’re talking to the wrong person here.”

“did you also know that you shouldn’t piss off a witch, or are you too stupid? you did hurt me but i can do a lot worse to you without even breaking a sweat.”

Send ‘Don’t you get it? You’re mine now!’ for my muses reaction.

7. Your muse is surrounded by thugs up to no good and mine happens to pass by.

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Stepping out for a little night time stroll seemed like a good idea at the time, letting Ambrosine take some time to herself to clear her head. This also giving Mr.March some time to himself, as he seemed a little on edge about something she couldn't quite put her finger on. Maybe even in death, he just never seemed to calm down.

After what seemed like hours and hours of sight seeing and recharging herself, the prince returned to the Hotel Cortez, and immediately felt like something was of, like there was a sense of danger in the air. Out of instinct, Ambrosine went up the stairs upon entering and start to the bar, where she found the source of the dangerous vibes; James Patrick March, one of the most devious and macabre men she had ever met, surrounded by a group of very pissed off individuals.

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Sometimes, Callisto would find herself in places that she never had been before. Today, it was a hotel that caught her eyes. The young woman had been on a little trip and now was in the need of a place to stay. Most other hotels didn’t have a spare room, even if it was just for one night. Thankfully, she found this hotel here that could offer her a room. Some people might say that this place had something unsettling, but to her it seemed like any other place. 

She didn’t see a lot of other guests as she walked through the hotel, much to her surprise. She had been in a few hotels before and she knew how crowded they could be so to see the opposite was refreshing but also scary at the same time. At least it gave her the option of walking around and exploring the hallways a bit. 

Her eyes were wandering from one piece to the next. The decorations had something that she had barely seen anywhere else. She hadn’t noticed the other figure in the room she was currently in, until she turned around.