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Diva ([personal profile] colorature) wrote in [community profile] elnyan 2018-07-08 09:05 am (UTC)

[Sorry Saya, you're getting the biggest eye roll you've seen this century. Remember Diva's hands on her hips? Well there not there any longer, at least one of them isn't. Instead she's lifted her hand to point a slender finger Saya's way, her tone admonishing.]

Neither of us were born with a silver spoon in our mouth and yet you got one anyway. Need I remind you who was raised as a proper, little Lady? Did you ever think of how I was raised back then? What went on in that tower of mine? Even Rapunzel lead a better existence than I did and do you see me crying about it?

[Ah...she's getting annoyed now and it shows, her hand dropping at her side as she begins to pace.]

Sweet Saya, always the darling one. The proper one. The human one. Well you're not! You're like me! You're my twin! Doesn't that mean anything to you?! You were given everything - friends, a family, that man who cares for you...what did I get? What did that world give me?

[The half drunk blood packet is scooped up off the ground as she draws close to it, only for her to whip it at the nearest wall. It splatters its contents immediately, staining the clinically cold wall red.]

Nothing! It gave me nothing! But do you see me crying about it? Hating myself? No! I refuse to hate what I am!

[She'd teased Saya before about being a crybaby, but the truth of the matter is...Diva's no better, especially when she's worked up. Tears prick at the corners of her eyes, but she refuses to let them fall. Not yet at least.]

All I wanted...all I wanted was to live in a world with you where no one would think we were monsters...because we'd be the same as everyone else...but why should I have to change what I am? Why do I have to be the one everyone hates...if anyone is cursed it's me!

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