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~~*singing quietly*~~ "nana bobÃ², all children are sleeping..."

[Holds a finger to her lips.] Shh. Don't wake them.

*whispers*

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, cradle baby.
Your mother is not here, she has gone away"

They will not wake, they are sleeping far too sound.

[Glances at the girl.] Do you like what you are?

*raises her eyebrow and giggles at the "girl"* Just as much as you like what you are.

Do you know what I am, then?

*looks her over* I learned long ago looks can be deceiving. *sneers* You reek of goodness.

Edited 2009-02-18 18:03 (UTC)

[Laughs.] It's actually impartiality. The only time I take a stand is when it involves children.

*tilts her head* Aren't you virtuous? Standing up for those who are pure...*smirks at the thought* You spoke earlier as if you know who I am.

That's my job. [Grins.]

[Shrugs slightly now.] I know what you are. I can't know the names of all the kids. You're a vampire.

Such an intuitive girl...*runs her fingers through her doll's hair* I stopped being a child the day I was born.

You still fall under my jurisdiction as long as you remain like that.

*clearly amused* If that is so, where were you when those who stripped me of my last human breath succeeded in their task?

[Cringes.] I'm not allowed to directly interfere. The consequences for that would be dire to the both of us.

The outcome would have been dire either way...*smirks and moves quickly over to her, running her hand through the girl's hair after she cringes* Shhh quiet now.

[Doesn't move or flinch.] I can make them suffer if you regret what they did to you.

*lets go of a high pitched giggle* Those who took my previous life suffered long ago, by my hand.

I meant the other vampires.

*smirks* They didn't harm me, thus vengeance is not required.

[Smiles.] Then I won't do anything.

*pets her hair again* Good girl.

Is the petting necessary?

*giggles* Am I making you uncomfortable? *another smirk*

No, but you're being condescending. It's highly annoying.

*laughs again and removes her hand*

Thank you.

'm not sleepy!

*holds her arms out to Paloma still singing* Sleep, sleep, sleep, cradle baby.

*sleeeeeeepy smile. puts her arms around Jane*

Sing pretty.

*cradles her, Paloma's delightful scent burning her throat like always*

Nana bobò, nana bobò, all children are sleeping...

That is a pretty song.

*smiles and continues*

Sleep, sleep, sleep, cradle baby.
Your mother is not here, she has gone away

*she listens, smiling a bit*

Where did you learn that song?

My mummy used to sing it to my brother and I before we laid down to sleep...

Oh. That is sweet.

I don't remember any songs my mother would sing to me, if she sang at all.

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