Masquerade Ball!

[vocaloidiot]

[aaaaaaaaaaaand suddenly, you aren't where you were.]

[Instead you're in a vaulted and extremely exquisite hall, candlelit and decorated tastefully - well, at least compared to the increasing gloom and kitsch everywhere that is the rest of the DR. The band is excellent, the canapes are extremely tasty, and you're stuck in a Halloween costume and

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[stars_struck]

[and this is a moeblob witch, currently in black dress and extremely pointy hat, the latter of which she's tugged down to hide her face out of sudden embarrassment]

[stars_struck]

[opens her mouth for a moment, then closes it in thought]

... it's not like it always happens. That was-- probably, that was Dead Master warring with herself.

[notloli]

Elaborate.

[stars_struck]

'Warring with yourself' isn't just a phrase for us. She threw herself away from Yomi... I think.

Who... hugged you?

[notloli]

Luka.

[stars_struck]

... you're... surprisingly worked up. Hasn't she hugged you before?

[notloli]

She kissed me as well.

Three times so far.

[stars_struck]

[eyebrows raise, but she says nothing, just nods for elaboration]

[notloli]

[and this is the part where she doesn't know what else to say]

[stars_struck]

[this is new and interesting territory]

... is it bothering you?

[notloli]

I don't know anymore.

[stars_struck]

[wow that was possibly the most unexpected answer around]

Maybe I should ask 'why is it on your mind' instead.

[notloli]

I think she loves me.

[stars_struck]

...

That doesn't quite answer my question.

[notloli]

And she won't stop bothering me.

[stars_struck]

... ... you dwelling on it is the unusual part.