Label: VIRGO ENTERTAINMENT
Band: FLOWERS OVER BONES
Instrument: Co-Lead/Standing Bass
Fame Lvl: 0 (Power Lvl + Fortune Lvl)
Current MP: 29
Short Description:► The enchanting madonna lily of Flowers Over Bones, Luce leads the band alongside her reliable partner with a melodious voice and an elegance that can't be competed against. While she has a modest height of 5'6, her real charm point is the warm and welcoming smile she can be seen wearing more steadfastly than any material fashion accessory. Her talents are in multiple areas, playing both bass when the songs need a little more pop and stand up bass for anything more classical.
Regains So Far:►
Duty : Remembered the Tri-ni-set song:
The Sea knows no bounds. The Clam passes down its form from generation to generation. The Rainbow appears from time to time before fading away.►
Love: Remembered the first meeting of I Prescelti Sette (Skull, Lal Mirch, Verde, Viper/Mammon, Fon, Reborn)
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Mother: Remembered her mother when Luce was a child, and being introduced to the Mare Rings.
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Death: Remembered foreseeing her own death
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Rainbow: Remembered small details about each of the I Prescelti Sette.
► Sky: Remembered looking upon the first even Vongola bosses, and the saying of the Sky flame.
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Blood: Remembered killing a man and her Famiglia addressing her.
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Aria: Remembered her daughter.
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Omerta: Remembered her mother telling her about the Code of Silence for the mafia.
► Destiny: Remembered meeting Checkerface
► Types: Remembered the different types of Dying Will Flames.
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Sky Flames: Vocal Edition: Can concentrate her Sky flame's Harmony effect into her singing and voice.
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Mare Ring of Sky: The elusive and finicky ring helps channel Luce's Sky flames, and has chosen her as its current wielder.
Contact Player:►
trilies► PM giglio_madonna
► Make a summoning circle out of birdseed
DELIVERY
Text: Sometime after the Discord and Rhyme Event, after people have had a chance to cool off.
[He knew he had waited for far too long to contact Luce again, but that subtle fury still lingered in the aftermath of the Pride hazing. He didn't want to worry anyone, but he didn't want to give too many details either.]
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It's good to see you're alright. Is there anything I can do?
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[But still infuriating...
Though, Koumei had sworn himself to silence in regards to Luci's plan. As much as he wanted to share the plot with Luce, he couldn't.]
Would you like to meet up tonight? It's a full moon.
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It would be a delight. Do you have a place in mind?
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and to action
Action~
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Action, FoB Trailer after her date
She'd claimed to have been out that night, meeting some friends and security hadn't seemed to notice her in the crowd so no problems there, but when she flicks on the light she might not look like the good daughter she usually is anymore.
What do, mom?]
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[That is, after the slight blinking as her eyes adjust to both the light and the sight. It's questionable if the light that goes off in her eyes and the horribly knowing smile are better than laughter, however. After all, anyone who gets to know her understands that Luce getting quiet is usually worse than her chatting away.]
Hello, Rei, dear.
[She sounds beyond amused, and isn't offering any explanations for herself either or why she's poking her head out from one of the other rooms.]
Oh look you are actually my only tag...
Well...probably not.]
Hello, Luce.
[Is that...worry in her voice? It might be.]
victory! probably
Turn on the light, dear, before I trip on something. [And then, slyly-] Did you have a fun night out with your "friends"?
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1/ probably 3.
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3/3 End
you can survive, rei
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TEXT - after the whole murder and kidnap parties
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u can say no
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his names cloud hes in virgo
hes new to big city rockstar stuff
i just wanna make sure he doesnt get too in over his head ya know?
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Text/Immediately After GQ
i tried i did i promise
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[The pain is still lingering in her body, along with the rageful despair that had overtaken her when everyone had finally got captured. She's too horrified to care about correct spelling.]
Jan 30th, Flower delivery. <3
We should talk some more.
Sincerely,
T.
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Can't meet anyone. In trouble. Demoted and working. Talk online?
L.
[At least her online handle is consistent.]
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Delivery-- Valentine's Day
It was a lovely bouquet overall, but anyone with the mind to know would understand:
The stale music of Pride and Virgo are drowning us out, and it's growing frustrating enough to retaliate. There might be some hope-- but, only if we approach the future with a sense of discretion.
Attached to it was a simple note:]
♥
-K.
04/01
[ He's not sure why it makes him think of "sky". ]
[ But Koumei respected her. Considered her trustworthy, regarding the weird shit that's been happening. Might have told her more than he told him, even. And now he's gone. Just gone, and Squalo's feeling his patience for putting up with these things run out. ]
[ Turns out it's actually pretty hard to get another label musician's contacts, but he'll eventually manage to text her, whether over a Twitter DM, Facebook or whatever else this world has in place for it. ]
We should talk.
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Alright. Do you want to meet somewhere?
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That'd probably be best. Know any places without ears in the walls?
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