<strong>Name</strong>;  Alessa Silverstone.<br/><strong>Location</strong>;  Tokyo, Japan; Shibuya District<br/><strong>Time</strong>;  Early morning, 6:00 A.M. ish<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>;  Melisa Artemis and Ryuuji Kurokaze<br/><br/>Alessa nods but says nothing as she follows Melisa to the kitchen.  Just like everything else, the place is just as ritzy as the rest of the woman's apartment that she's seen already.  Still, she doesn't mind since she comes from wealth as well and when she's by the table she pulls out a chair before turning her own off.  Despite having a genetic muscle weakness, Alessa is able and does stand on her own two feet before slowly making her way to the normal chair, pulling herself up to the table a moment later as she watches Melisa dance about her kitchen.  Normally she'd offer to help but she had a lot on her mind, something that must have been obvious to her hostess since she was insisting on her trying to talk and eat.  She knew she needed to do both and was glad she had someone to help her through all this but her usual shyness was making it difficult to get started.  Despite it being a simple breakfast, Alessa doesn't mind as she is given a plate and a glass of milk, glad for any food at this point as her appetite returns to her, making her stomach growl the moment the toast is set before her.  Taking a sip of the milk before digging into her toast, Alessa nods her approval before swallowing and answering Melisa's questions as best she can.  "I'm a bit shy by nature except when I'm performing in front of an audience.  I've yet to figure that out but at least I don't get stage frightened."  She chuckled weakly but shrugged as she continued.  "You know I play Eden, pretty regularly I might add when I'm not trying to keep my illness from getting worse with regular exercise and a healthy diet.  It's just a genetic muscle weakness, nothing serious but eventually I was told it would get worse later down the line.  Most people always want to know about why I have to use a hover chair before they want to know about me more times than not is why I started with that, but you...surprise me by asking about me as a person.  Few people would bother."<br/><br/>It made her smile more than before as she took a minute to consider where to begin.  She'd been rambling a bit but it was helping to take her mind off of Zachariah/Vergil's death at the hands of the Balor.  Taking a few seconds to eat more of her food and take another sip, Alessa leans back into the chair and lets her eyes fall upon Melisa's face, her facial expression saying she was feeling a little better already as she continued.  "Eh, I don't really have a favorite actor or actress.  I like anything with a good story, same goes for books or anime or regular TV shows.  I guess the cross around my neck probably told you I'm religious, which isn't off the mark.  I was raised Christian and have kept up my faith to date so far.  That I don't see changing anytime soon, but you don't have to worry about me trying to convert you or anyone else.  I am just happy to help people when I can since so many help me out all the time, it just seems right to return the favor whenever and wherever possible.  And if I make a believer out of someone by just being a good friend, well, I won't complain.  Anyway, as far as music goes I do have a tendency to lean towards country, rock and roll, even some heavy metal.  Imagine that."  She chuckled, running a hand through her short raven hair in mild embarrassment at the admittance.  "Still, hobby wise, besides exercising regularly as I said before, I do like to read and sing, go out and try to lead as normal a life as I can.  So shopping, movies, eating out, anything normal people do I like to do as well.  If you ask me if I have a boyfriend or anything though, I haven't had a chance to find out since...few people see me as attractive.  I know I'm rather plain looking and pale as a ghost due to not being outside a lot, but even so, they see a sick girl and not just a girl trying to be normal.  So unfortunately any romantic ideas are shot out of the sky before I even get a chance to try."