[Disheveled, still in her night gown. Her long, mahogany hair is untamed, yet to have even been brushed. It's the middle of the night, yet she seems wide awake, if disorientated. Two small hands gripping the device she lifts it up close to her face, staring into it anxiously.
Please. Someone please be up.
Clear, brown eyes focused , she speaks
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Nothing's changed, then.
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You could say that, yeah. [...Eheh. Stomach fluttering, suddenly she can't help the sudden giddy feeling inside. So stupidly happy... but she can't help it. Lifting her arm she stifles another laugh with the back of a hand, her other lowering to her stomach. Somehow the whole experience is a tremendous weight off of her shoulders, even despite the new weight she's acquired.]
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Well, it's always nice hearing her laugh, but what is she...] ...
Yuuki. What is it.
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I went home.
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First, however - ]
Now you know, then.
[About that ordeal.]
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This subject. It isn't an easy one, for her.]
Mm. A lot has happened...
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A long moment.]
The last thing that I remember, Yuuki, was speaking to Aidou at the Association.
[Your turn.]
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In order to try and help calm things down and reestablish peace, I've put the night class into effect once more. Aidou, Shiki and Touya-senpai are all there, too, as well as several new faces. [In addition, even--]
I am also not the only pureblood present.
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The second statement, however... ]
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Who is it?
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[A quiet, low voice. She inhales, a deep breath. That woman. Despite her words, there's just too much she doesn't trust, yet. But still Yuuki can't see her true objective, either.
Her eyes slide to the side.]
... She begged admittance into the school in the hopes of gaining my protection..
[Brows knitting, she swallows, the painful knot in her throat tight. Regardless of the other woman's plans, there's a margin of truth to her fear, whether sincere or not.
There's a very real threat to the pureblood, and that person would be...]
Kaname-senpai is... [Quieter yet, the brief amusement and spark from earlier gone now, entirely.] one by one he's...removing the other pureblood families.
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Tell me that again, because I don't think I heard you correctly, Yuuki.Even the utterance of that other woman's name is akin to a swarm of bugs crawling over his skin. A different breed of loathing than what lingers within him in regards to Shizuka, but hatred all the same. He still vividly recalls the giddy spark of murderous lust as it boiled within his veins during their encounter at the girls' academy; an eager twitch of his trigger finger as his hand went for Bloody Rose, lips quirked at a razor's edge of a Chelsea grin. He still remembers, even with the bitter snap of disappointment that could follow, and the seething exhalation of the breath he'd held until after he managed to leave with his life and occupation still intact ( ... )
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Then again, there is a part of her that doesn't want to know, either. A hatred so deep that she's uncertain as to whether she wants to explore the depths of it. But, that initial tense reaction to the other pureblood's name...]
Do you know very much about Sara Shirabuki-san, Zero...?
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She was the fiance of the late-pureblood Ouri, and has been keeping Takuma Ichijou at her side. [Easily stated, the facts simple. It's the next statement that reinforces the layer of acid in his tone; subtle and well composed, yet present all the same, as he again recalls the event. ] Not too long ago, while at the Dahlia Girls' Academy, she turned three students in accordance to the Association's rules.
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I really dislike it...
Brow creasing she frowns, unhappily. She's bias, maybe, she realizes. Pain and suffering has only been attached to the few instances she's seen the results of such actions. Can it be said for those girls so attached to Shirabuki, though? A slight shake of her head. Even still, the entire practice leaves a sour feeling in her mouth. In the end there isn't anything she can do, particularly if both parties are willing. Even though she has the power, she doesn't have the right or authority.
Still...that woman Her words to the president still ring clear in her ears.]
I don't trust her.
[Words without an explanation, but she doesn't feel the need to expand further, either. Kaname's memories still flow warm through her, as though seen yesterday. It's true that she may not have seen all of his ( ... )
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