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Post by Kris on Nov 27, 2007 18:53:39 GMT -5
*Kris grimaced. She considered not telling him, but it wasn't like he wouldn't figure it out.*
"Er... 1883, or thereabouts," *she said.* "Time is all wonky."
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Nov 27, 2007 18:56:09 GMT -5
"1883?!" Mozart exclaimed "Good god, I'm a hundred years in the future!"
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Post by Kris on Nov 27, 2007 19:00:11 GMT -5
*Kris smiled sympathetically.*
"Yeah. Sorry about that. I figured you'd find out when you noticed the flush toilets. But... it's really all right, here. Mr.... What should I call you?"
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Nov 27, 2007 19:03:17 GMT -5
"Wolfgang, please" he sighed "Well I suppose there's no way of getting back?"
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Post by Kris on Nov 27, 2007 19:12:18 GMT -5
*Kris shook her head.*
"Not that I know of. But... it's not all bad. You can still write! And I bet they'd love to have you conducting your operas here, or premiering one."
*She held out her hand.*
"I'm Kris."
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Nov 27, 2007 19:31:29 GMT -5
He took it softly and kissed it "Well then I have that much."
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Post by Kris on Nov 27, 2007 21:58:15 GMT -5
*She raised an eyebrow, not having expected the kiss. It really was too bizarre!*
"Indeed."
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Nov 27, 2007 23:23:47 GMT -5
Mozart pursed his lips together "Well I believe, first I'm going to have to find a place to stay, and seeing as I have-" he pulled out a couple pieces of paper and shrugged "-no franc's, I might as well find a nice bench to sleep on." He looked up at Kris helplessly.
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Post by Kris on Nov 28, 2007 0:34:18 GMT -5
*He was adorable, Kris thought. She'd always figured she'd hate him in real life, but there was something of the child about him, despite his being older than her, that made her want to take care of him. No, not a child. She didn't like them much. A dog. But in a good way.*
"I think I can help you with that," *she said with a smile.* "I have a friend who runs an inn, and she lets many of her guests work off the rent. Surely you can do something she'd find useful. Unless you want to stay here," *she gestured to the Opera* "where no one notices if you take an unused dressing room."
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Nov 28, 2007 0:41:04 GMT -5
"An inn huh? Well that would be nice, I wouldn't mind working off a debt" for some reason he felt like, paying off debts would be something he'd be doing it for the rest of his life.
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Post by Kris on Nov 28, 2007 9:53:58 GMT -5
*Kris suppressed her skeptical look and nodded.*
"Great."
*She motioned to the door.*
"Shall we, then?"
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Nov 28, 2007 14:22:14 GMT -5
He linked arms with her and smiled "We shall."
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Post by Kris on Nov 28, 2007 14:25:01 GMT -5
((To Brandi's inn?))
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