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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 12:00 pm
Smiling as she walks over to Madame Giry. "I see you've also met Madame Carlotta. Have you seen Meg?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 12:50 pm
Quoth The Raven22 "'Patiently?' I could practically hear your frustrated thoughts on my conversation from behind my mirror. Come, now... what did you wish to speak of?" Erik returned in a more dangerously jocular manner, not being the sort to act so unless it were within the mental confines of a sick game of cat-and-mouse. "It seems that my pressense angers you." Nadir noted. "I shall keep it brief. You know of the young Raoul?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 2:58 pm
desert_vixen Smiling as she walks over to Madame Giry. "I see you've also met Madame Carlotta. Have you seen Meg?" "Hello Dear," Madame Carlotta replied to Christine, ignoring Giry's comment. "I have not seen this child of which you speak.""I'm sorry, my dear," Madame Giry told Christine. "I have not seen her. I was actually looking for her myself."
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 7:54 pm
Smiles and nods. "Thank you. I'll look around and try to find her."
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 4:24 am
"How could one not know of the boy, in living at the Opera? His family has frequented this place for a very long time. They hail from Portugal, I believe, and come here for the 'culture,'" Erik answered in a darkly sarcastic tone of voice. "Not to say that there is a great lot that this place has not been corrupted to... but facades can last for as long as people believe that they are there. Why do you ask about him, daroga?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 1:49 pm
"He seems to be chasing that girl you have your eye on," The Persian noted.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 3:59 pm
Erik fairly hissed as he turned around, clutching his thin shoulders sharply as he did so, as if trying to physically restrain the very strong feeling that came at the daroga's statement. After a moment to calm himself, Erik spoke in a dark, even, ominous voice.
"I know that, thank-you very much, daroga. Do not worry for it... I have told my dear girl that she is only allowed to love me," he answered smoothly, despite the rather outragous nature of what he'd apparently said to Christine.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 4:02 am
"And why is that?" the Persain wondered, cocking an eyebrow.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 2:18 pm
May I play those two guys that Carlotta beats?
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 3:56 pm
Ooc: Yep. 3nodding
Bic: "Why do you think, you asinine Persian dolt?" Erik lashed out, turning back around upon the daroga so fast that it seemed as if he were actually preparing to strike; truthfully, it was only his debt of a life to the man that kept him from doing so. "I love her.... But it shall take time and conditioning for her to love me as she would any other man. I have her love, in spirit.... I only need it physically, something she is undoubtedly looking for in Monsieur de Chagney. All I must do is keep her away for long enough to show myself to her, and draw her back into remembering that I and the 'angel' are one and the same.... Then you will see. She shall love me as I wish, daroga, and we shall be the most glad upon the face of this wretched Earth! You will see...."
By the time he'd finished with his promise, Erik was clearly far gone into his fancy- surely beyond any further reason the daroga could conjure up upon the matter.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 4:05 pm
Audre and Firman came strutting down the halls. Man it was good to be the manager!
Ooc: Sorry, I forgot how to spell their names.
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 6:59 am
Quoth The Raven22 Ooc: Yep. 3nodding Bic: "Why do you think, you asinine Persian dolt?" Erik lashed out, turning back around upon the daroga so fast that it seemed as if he were actually preparing to strike; truthfully, it was only his debt of a life to the man that kept him from doing so. "I love her.... But it shall take time and conditioning for her to love me as she would any other man. I have her love, in spirit.... I only need it physically, something she is undoubtedly looking for in Monsieur de Chagney. All I must do is keep her away for long enough to show myself to her, and draw her back into remembering that I and the 'angel' are one and the same.... Then you will see. She shall love me as I wish, daroga, and we shall be the most glad upon the face of this wretched Earth! You will see...."
By the time he'd finished with his promise, Erik was clearly far gone into his fancy- surely beyond any further reason the daroga could conjure up upon the matter. The Daroga stared at Erik, not knowing what to say. "You feel very strongly about this," he murmured.
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