[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#9999ff]Virginia Crypt[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s13.postimg.org/5d435dd7r/image.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=#9999ff]Location[/color][/b]: Russian Imperial Circus Tent City (Regent's Park) [b][color=#9999ff]Skills[/color][/b]: Biology [/center][hr] Virginia gave Ludwig a bit of a funny smile, seeing the man so clearly transfixed. From what she had already seen, he was a marvel. He didn't cling to any single thread of sanity, instead a jumbled case study of abnormal psychology that also boasted trained skills the likes of which she had never seen before. She had to repress the urge to giggle lightly at the two rapid fire blinks, followed by the end of the stranger's trance. Yet she still helped him to his feet, as she was brimming with curiosity. [color=#9999ff]"You have made your ancestors proud,"[/color] Virginia reassured Ludwig. She opted to follow the Viking and the Madman to the Council proper, uncertain as to what exactly Mary would wish for her to do. She had already given her dear friend all of the advice she could with the information she held. But if Mary were to ask her should Germany be approved to the Council, Virginia would agree wholeheartedly. Ludwig's madness resonated well with that of the Crypt's. She took her seat, smiling with amusement at the common of the rats gnawing on Christine's brain. She couldn't help but wonder whether rats would prefer one part of the brain over the other - or if perhaps it would somehow be akin to stimulating a shock like Galvani's work. [color=#9999ff]"Oh, thank you,"[/color] Virginia replied, as Ludwig noted her paleness. She was often compared to a corpse or a member of the Soulless. It was one of the few compliments those in London society would pay her when it came to matters of beauty. Virginia nodded. She didn't mind watching the two and she was certain that James would be safe with her.[color=#9999ff] "Little devil, come sit. The Mamushka should be starting at any moment now and you wouldn't want to miss it, would you?"[/color] Virginia urged her brother. James almost reluctantly slipped off of Myshka, before falling to his knees and staring at the tiger head on. "Thank you, Deadly Cat!" James said. He then rose to his feet and gave Myshka a little bow, before rushing off to Virginia and plopping down in her lap, just as Adam had done in Ludwig's. Virginia ruffled James' hair affectionately, before returning to her previous conversation with Ludwig. [color=#9999ff]"Yes, we are Crypts. I must imagine you have encountered members of our family before? Which ones, if I may ask? I trust that you befriended them, as we are likely just as sane as you."[/color] Then something dawned upon James as his eyes lit up. "Adam!!! Let's become blood brothers! Let's swear an oath of loyalty to the death!" James exclaimed, wiggling around with excitement at the idea. Virginia couldn't help but chuckle, glad for James to have a playmate - and a friend.