[Drusilla has been drawn out of her room by all the negative energy on the boat and is now wandering the halls.]
"I was walking in the park one day... In the merry, merry month of May... I was taken by surprise, by a pair of roguish eyes... In a moment, my poor heart was stole away..."
[She hums contentedly.]
Dear, dear, loves... you do get
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She can hear Drusilla singing, but decides to ignore her. Come and get it, Drusilla. She's as about as innocent as they come.]
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The vampire rounds a corner to see the girl and smiles sweetly.]
On your way somewhere, dear?
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She remains firm. If she can stand up to Rothbart, she can stand up to this woman.]
I am. And I'm in a hurry, so you'll have to excuse me.
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I don't know about that... Why not... plan on just never getting there?
[And she steps closer still, reaching out to touch Odette's hair with the fascination of a child.]
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-- then she saw Lindsey. And she had to follow her. Through the halls and up and down the stairs ... she was always too far ahead, and as fast as Sulphur moved, she never seemed to get any closer.]
Liiiiindseyyyy, wait up ... please ...
[She lets out a soft whine and kicks up her pace in an attempt to catch up. Poor thing has no idea she's going to end up running into something that's going to tear her throat out, baw.]
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The demoness feels a slight bump as a small thing comes out of nowhere and smacks into her. She doesn't falter or fall, but instead keeps her balance like a statue and turns to face the creature.
And what a pretty creature it is...]
Why, hello...
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Sorry ... didn't mean to ...
[She is SO OUT OF IT right now, can't you tell?]
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That's alright, love... All can be forgiven.
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Especially when she's speaking uncontrollably in German. Which, by her experience on the boat, is a bad thing-- because no one will understand her. She doesn't want to confuse people, Gertie doesn't want to upset people by uncontrollably mumbling to them in long strings of absolutely nothing they would understand.
But even her best attempts to avoid people didn't stop Gertie from peeking eyes up at a singing vampire. Before she can really think coherently, there's some spouting in German. A lot of it sounds sweet-- like compliments on the voice.]
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And this one babbles in German. How exotic. Luckily (or unluckily), Drusilla has been alive far too long to have not learned German.]
Thank you, pet... You're far too kind a creature... A little angel, I would guess.
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[Eagerly breaks out into a smile. Someone's excited to have met a person who speaks her own damn language.]
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What a sweet thing. Perhaps we shall have be friends, then, pet.
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She's been trying to avoid him and duck out of sight but he's always there, sometimes laughing, sometimes just following and smiling. She's so concentrated on staying way from him, she doesn't notice another person until she runs smack into her. Oops?]
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Why... hello , there, lamb...
[She glances over the woman's shoulder.]
Running from a monster, are you?
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Ah...I'm sorry, I did not see you. [Looking behind her, Anna shivers.]
I am not sure. He has been following me.
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Well... this could be interesting. Drusilla hears voices and this woman sees the people they belong to.]
Oh, my... that can't be accepted at all. I can protect you, dear.
[She gently and briefly brushes the woman's face, her fingers feeling like water at the touch.]
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