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Post by Emmy Rossum on Oct 25, 2006 20:19:02 GMT -5
*makes a ridiculously phony OMG THAT WAS SO FUNNY CAN'T YOU SEE ME LAUGHING HAHAHA face in Kayte's direction for the sake of "Jennifer"*
What was THAT? ...did I go to Spence with her?
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Post by Sydney on Oct 25, 2006 20:24:28 GMT -5
Syd gave her a completely fake smile.
"Oh yea! Yup!" she said in the most fake and overly perky tone possible, "He's, like, totally here with me! Yea! And you know what?? We TOTALLY know each other and that's why you're talking to me like we're high school buddies!!"
Syd suddenly dropped the whole facade and came an inch apart from her face. "Look, bitch. If you do as much as look at me the wrong way, not to mention talk to me, Tessa or any other affiliates of mine, I'll have you in a morgue within the same hour. And I have no idea who the hell taught you manners but I'll make sure I'll shoot her right between the eyes if you ever talk to me like that again. Am I clear?" she hissed.
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Oct 25, 2006 20:29:00 GMT -5
*laughs, just a bit uneasily, and takes a step back, shaking out her curls*
Look, I'm just here to find out about the new opera. Is there anyone here who can tell me who I should talk to about the opera?
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Post by kayte on Oct 25, 2006 20:29:35 GMT -5
*makes a ridiculously phony OMG THAT WAS SO FUNNY CAN'T YOU SEE ME LAUGHING HAHAHA face in Kayte's direction for the sake of "Jennifer"* ((So...her face basically doesn't move? ;D And do you mind if I egg her? With eggs? Eggs which chickens lay and which go splat if they hit her? ;D))
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Post by Sir Percy on Oct 25, 2006 20:31:59 GMT -5
((*desperately wants to send Demi in*))
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Oct 25, 2006 20:33:52 GMT -5
((Come on you guys, let's let Emmy do something. I'm having way too much fun playing her for everyone to just hate her immediately. Besides, I have a plan...))
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Post by Sydney on Oct 25, 2006 20:35:22 GMT -5
"Am. I. Clear?" Syd enunciated every word with pure venom.
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Post by kayte on Oct 25, 2006 20:35:57 GMT -5
((...So no eggs?))
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Oct 25, 2006 20:37:27 GMT -5
Yes, crystal. Geez.
*rolls her eyes, shakes her head, and turns her back on Sydney*
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Post by Demiselle on Oct 25, 2006 20:40:41 GMT -5
Demiselle swept into the foyer, diligently rubbing blood off her favorite blade.
That lovely little practice run had gone much better than she'd hoped. Soon, she'd be able to take on the real target.
She paused as she saw a lovely woman with curly brown hair standing in the foyer. Interestingly enough, she'd turned her back on Sydney.
Demiselle grinned. She is a great fool.
"Bonjour, madamoiselle," she said, stepping towards Emmy and bowing.
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Post by Sydney on Oct 25, 2006 20:40:49 GMT -5
Sydney stared straight at her for a few moments. "You and I aren't finished," she said with a rather ominous tone. She narrowed her eyes the left.
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Oct 25, 2006 20:47:33 GMT -5
She bowed. Finally someone who recognizes me.
*does not bow, nor move in any other way in return, but does smile sweetly*
Bonjour! Can you tell me how I might find out some more about the new opera?
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Post by Sydney on Oct 25, 2006 20:48:37 GMT -5
((pfft! It's not like you're gonna perform...-_- Carlotta's gonna eat Rossum ALIVE.))
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Oct 25, 2006 20:49:45 GMT -5
((Aha, but you forget I control the managers too...*cough*))
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Post by Demiselle on Oct 25, 2006 20:50:25 GMT -5
Demiselle smiled politely.
"I am afraid I'm not aquainted with the musical selections of this House," she said calmly. "I'm here as a guest of the Ghost."
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