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Dialo - she had been Teufel for a long time, but she was properly Dialo and no witch would ever change that - had eventually decided on a wish. To be able to travel between the worlds under her own power. To be able to see the friends she'd made once she left Koriko.
Of course, Selenite was high on that list - the highest. So it was with only some care to her appearance - a long coat with a hood wouldn't fool anyone who actually looked at her and noticed the weird spots the coat bulged, but it would at least get her to Selenite's mansion without being accosted.
And what a mansion it was. The only more ridiculously lavish building Dialo could think of was Koriko's hotel.
"...I hope he's in right now. I should have gotten his phone number."
She rings the doorbell.
Of course, Selenite was high on that list - the highest. So it was with only some care to her appearance - a long coat with a hood wouldn't fool anyone who actually looked at her and noticed the weird spots the coat bulged, but it would at least get her to Selenite's mansion without being accosted.
And what a mansion it was. The only more ridiculously lavish building Dialo could think of was Koriko's hotel.
"...I hope he's in right now. I should have gotten his phone number."
She rings the doorbell.
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[what the actual fuck do you call someone when you don't know their real name and you don't expect anyone to recognize their fake name]
...the young master of the house?
[Work with her here.]
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[Of course a primarily ghoul run household would be well versed in not giving out too much information to apparent strangers; so they don't give his name up that easily.
Not that it actually mattered much, seeing as 'the young master' was indeed in, and the moment he heard the name they'd given him he was on his feet. Not that running to the door was going to be quick enough for him--after all, she'd had to wait for a servant to come to him. How could he possibly make her wait even a few minutes longer when she'd gone to the trouble of visiting?
So rather than a normal greeting at the door, Dialo gets an over excited idiot yelling from a second floor window. At least he hasn't jumped out of it
yet?]MISS TEUFEL!
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[She says that, but she's laughing as she raises her voice to answer him.]
You act like you never expected to see me again.
[...most likely because he didn't.]