/loves the horrible
[ who said anything about starting the day? Perhaps it's the hum as Diva slips into the room, replete from her... time with Conrad that alerts Tear to the interruption, but regardless, Diva makes no effort to hide herself.
She's far too content for that. ]
Oh, I have company. [ she smiles brightly and drifts closer to the Tear, drawn by the beating of her heart. What fair skin, what beautiful hair... She's tempted to pet it. ]