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[@Alias][@AngelofOctober]

She always tried to give an individual person the benefit of the doubt, but this man. He was charming, but he also creeped her out. She couldn’t tell if he was more creepy than charming or more charming than creepy. He didn’t seem like the same type of older man who liked her work. They weren’t normally so composed.

She doubted he liked her music, he seemed to be the person who liked to hear a violin make screeching sounds because it reminded them of a humans screams during torture. No Mika, that is not the way we talk. She went over it with herself. We always give people the benefit of the doubt. Look at Alice she saved your life and everybody wants you to believe Ghouls are bad.

Its rude to assume things about people. So she smiled pleasantly, maybe more pleasantly than she usually did. Sunlight seemed to bathe her, she sparkled, and gleamed with a dazzling brightness about her. Yes, if this many truly liked her music what right did she have to deny him her most pleasant attitude.

“Of course,” she said, “I’d be happy to sign your autograph. Who would you like it addressed too?” she asked grabbing his pen from his hand.

She didn’t want to ask about his face. She didn’t want to ask him anything personally. She’d simply treat him with all the respect she treated her fans.