Diamond 11: Emma Frost [In Person]

[my-own-friend.livejournal.com]

[If you walk by the living room, you might notice something shiny. Very shiny. Look closer and you'll see that it's someone very shiny. Look again. It's Emma Frost in her diamond form, huddled in a chair and reading and trying not look grumpy. Her fingers make a tinkling sound whenever they brush together, and she frowns as she stares at the pages. The way her eyebrows are knit together speaks of frustration or a bad headache.]

Bloody hell...that stupid tart...

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[whosthisbitch.livejournal.com]

[She nodded, and buzzed looking a little put out.]

She let me keep that 'ability', but restricted my others greatly.

[my-own-friend.livejournal.com]

Oh, well thank goodness for that. At least she let you remain a danger to the rest of us.

[whosthisbitch.livejournal.com]

[She laughed a little. She couldn't help it, it sounded like the sort of comment Metatron would have made if he was here. buzzing her blackberry again.]

I'm not the danger here.

[my-own-friend.livejournal.com]

Your assurance is an immense relief. I almost trust you completely.

[If she had a speech bubble now, it would be dripping in sarcasm.]

[whosthisbitch.livejournal.com]

[She could arrange that she shook her head gently as she sent another message.]

Don't lie; It's a sin. [there was an element of teasing in there, despite it being a text.]

[my-own-friend.livejournal.com]

I've never cared much for such trivialities as sinning, dear.

[whosthisbitch.livejournal.com]

[She sighed.]

Most people don't. [It saddened her - it meant that less people found heaven after they died. Of course, minor sins weren't such a problem, and there were a lot of things the bible had added in by the people who wrote it.]