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[She's calming down from the whole thing, her eyes closed and a little shudder running through her. There was a part of her that was furious, wanted to hurt them, to punish the administrators for doing that to her, brainwashing her, cutting her, making her hunger like that.

Oh, that part, it wanted blood, but she tempered it, controlled it and as her eyes closed, she giggled. It wasn't a particularly sane giggle.]

That... that was a fun little game, wasn't it?

[snicker]

I wonder... was it merely a whim, or was there a purpose to our wanton playmates?

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This place... does not allow you to hide nearly as much as you might like. The price is far too high.

Yeah... not making sense, ze.

You must constantly go back to the same rooms or die... live in cramped little chambers with others, or sruggle madly to claim space in a hotel...

Quite hard to hide here, wouldn't you say?

It kinda sucks we have to share rooms, but it's not as bad as it could be.

...why would you bother with a hotel anyways?

I wouldn't. The irritation is too great for the security that is nothing but an illusion. I cope with the shared room... most nights.

You're totally paranoid, ze. That normal or part of your current crazy?

That is normal, but I would say it is also something of a survival mechanism. A little paranoia goes a long way here.

There's a difference between a little paranoia and so much you don't want to share a room with someone else.

mmm, Don't want to, but I can deal with it. But where I have lived, kill or be killed is something of a natural state.

Living with those you do not trust is a risk.

Same with where I'm from, but I ain't paranoid. I can protect myself.

A difference of methods and perspective. Nothing more, then. I do not mind a little paranoia. It keeps my blood flowing.

Just don't let it get to you, ze. Keep the crazy down.

I think... I prefer to keep it under control, not down. One man's insanity is another's vision.

Tell me... you seem a little ... not quite familiar, but I've not known many to say things quite like you. What is your name?

[She laughs in a way that gives off a bit of her own insanity.] I know that well, ze.

And the name's Kirisame. Marisa Kirisame. Who are you?

Chloe... you do not look like the Marisa I know. [Chuckle] You look older. However, that answers a few things.

You must have met the one from vanilla cake-land. [Don't ask.] I've been told there used to be another me around.

I'm cooler.

Oh... she and I shared oatmeal once. Nothing more. She was much more interesting in the other world I was trapped in.

Little violent too. Time will tell how we get along, mmmm?

Please, I wouldn't be me - any version - if I weren't violent. Necessary for survival, ze.

So. Question, Chloe. You a vampire or associated with vampires at all?

No, just an assassin. [She chuckled a little.] I was, for a time, a priestess of death even, but I've never been the sort to drink blood. Never even known any.

[She rolls her eyes.] Drinking blood doesn't make someone a vampire.

Fair, but I am just a human all the same. Nothing supernatural to me.

Like I care if you're not a regular human or not. I just care if you're a vampire or vampire servant.

Then we have our answers for now, do we not?

Seems like it. [She tips her hat a bit.] See you around and try not to get the crazy all over everything. It tends to stain.

No promises. See you around 'cooler' Marisa.

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