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Over a month had passed since Dlanor found herself in Hive City, and while she had somewhat adapted to her new life in this fragment, things were still far from feeling normal. Not that the child was openly complaining; far from it, in fact. Part of her had to admit that being in this strange city was not without its perks. Though she wouldn't voice it, this was far more entertaining than being back in Heaven doing paperwork, and some of the citizens were actually quite nice to be around. Being in the Hive was the closest to a normal life Dlanor had experienced in a long time. 

But there were also plenty of confusing aspects of this so-called new life, technology in particular. Dlanor was no fool, so she had managed to get a grasp of most things quite easily. Heaven was, for lack of a better word, almost archaic in comparison to this place, however, and her cellphone was proving the strangest so far.

She HAD figured out it was a phone as soon as it had been given to her, but most of the object's functions were still lost to her. Not that she had actually bothered with it for long, either way; she didn't fancy talking over the phone when she could just do so face-to-face. But she had seen plenty of the residents making good use of it and she she wished to learn.

♚ Fun Fact

✕ - How do they handle rejection?

Depends on the kind of rejection! Romantically speaking, it’d all be okay since she’s not one for being personally invested in such feelings. Now when it comes to her ideals or feelings being rejected(perhaps more along the lines of ignored?) she gets visibly upset over the matter, likely due to how her reputation has often lead to people having a wrong impresion of her and her “lack of emotions”, but typically it will not be so bad. Then there’s also rejecting what she asks on a whim, which will result in her throwing a fit if your name happens to be Gertrude.

☺ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats?

Sweets! Please do be kind and keep anything sour or bitter away from this baby.

❄ -  Favourite season and why?

Muraku is... Really bad at fashion. Sure, Kamui Daimon has uniforms but does he really have to wear tennis shoes with such a nice blazer?

Also he always [Except bathing and sleeping of course...] wears his purple gloves. Even in the Jenock uniform.

Lacie was the last Child of Misfortune to be properly disposed of, and by that I mean thrown into the Abyss to have her entire existence erased. Vincent totally made ruin to his path before he probably reached the double digits, and Break was born during a time where Glen's soul was dormant so to speak and not looking so aptly for a successor. 

Now this… This was a challenge.

He looked so familiar, almost frighteningly so, and Marie was… actually hesitant in taking the blond’s outstretched hand. Well, he seemed welcoming enough, and polite… Marie would not refuse him.

“You may." She replied lightly, a small smile upon her features. Her hand in the males own, the Dauphine walked close and put her other arm in position, taking a small breath before being led. Certainly it wasn’t the same song and dance she was used to in Versailles (where was the harpsichord?) but it was really the blonde’s nerves that was getting to her. There was something about this man that made her almost… frightened.

Marie managed to iron out her features, however, putting on her usual perfect, pretty smile. She was quite good at that, after all.