Giving the Vampires a Message

"Hm, I can sense something strange from you." Melody chuckled as she held out a hand to catch the brush that fell from the hands of the other woman. "Allison Schmidt lived long ago. How could you be familiar with a name of a dead person?"

"Are you kidding me? Dead as she may be, her photos were immortalized. My father liked you so much… so much that he kept on talking about it. Such a shame that she died young, he said." Alice then chuckled before swaying her upper body as if making her lush brown hair move despite the high ponytail. "You saw my work look, right? What do you think?"

"…oh." At those words, Melody was sent to a thinking state. To be honest, she did feel like Alice's appearance was a little familiar. No wonder old men liked her so much. Not only was she elegant and eloquent, but she was basing her appearance on someone those men would have drooled over when they were younger. Also… "No wonder Roth liked looking at you."