Diamond 1: Emma Frost [In Person]

[my-own-friend.livejournal.com]

[One of the bedroom doors bursts open and a blond woman dressed all in white walks out. She looks from side to side, cautiously, before walking down the hall.]

Scott? Hank? Logan?

[She stops, closes her eyes and presses her hands to the sides of her head. For a moment she is quiet, then she looks confused, and a little worried.]

...where am I?

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[In Person]

[p3rfect-kill3r.livejournal.com]

[Of course Shiki's just a bitch.]

There's a training gym, a pool, tennis courts, games room, library. Enough to occupy someone for a long stretch of time.

[In Person]

[my-own-friend.livejournal.com]

[yep. Just like Emma]

Well, if we're all here for as long as you suggest, I'll need them.

[In Person]

[p3rfect-kill3r.livejournal.com]

[This'll be the start of a wonderful few cat fights.]

Whatever appeals. If you'll excuse me, I'm going to the training room.

[In Person]

[my-own-friend.livejournal.com]

[I'm very excited.]

Very well. I think I need to explore my new...home...a bit. It's been a pleasure, Shiki.

[In Person]

[p3rfect-kill3r.livejournal.com]

[Indeeeed~]

I'm sure the pleasure's been all yours.

[In Person]

[my-own-friend.livejournal.com]

And the honor's been yours.

[In Person]

[p3rfect-kill3r.livejournal.com]

[Shiki scoffs.]

Uh huh.

[In Person]

[my-own-friend.livejournal.com]

[She smiles at him over her shoulder. In her mind, she's won this round.]