78. Entry

[madame_harker]

Private//Unhackable
I loathe that this place loves to collect various versions of him. Why? Of all the people that are out there, why must he have so many various versions? Five. I can feel them. Though one remains faint and quiet. I wonder if the face he showed me was even his own or the face of a victim that he borrowed. This latest one feels like the last to disappear. Of all the versions here, he feels the closest to the one I dealt with back home.

I cannot help but worry over what this new one's intentions may be. I worry over the intentions of the one who hides. None of the Draculas here should be underestimated, but the ones who have not made their motivates clear are the ones who worry me the most.

/private


Another day of randomly bursting into song? I think I shall pass. Though it seems my hearing will not be spared this day. It would likely be too much to ask that, those who are cursed at least be cursed to sing well.

Comments

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

Mm Madame Mina does not enjoy this curse?

[madame_harker]

Is there a reason why I should?

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

Amusement, of course.

Perhaps something is troubling you.

[madame_harker]

Off-key singing is not my idea of amusing.

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

Pity.

I noticed you didn't mention the second.

[madame_harker]

No, I did not.

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

Why?

[madame_harker]

Why what?

[seethruskinner.livejournal.com]

And here I was, hoping for an aria.

[madame_harker]

I am certainly not a singer.

[seethruskinner.livejournal.com]

Certainly not?

[madame_harker]

Have you ever seen or heard me attempt to sing?

[seethruskinner.livejournal.com]

No, but I've always wondered where your hidden talents may lie.