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Post by Xavier on Dec 12, 2007 22:00:14 GMT -5
*Xavier strode in accompanied by an entourage his manservant. He had come back in contact with his family, who were immensely proud of him, if a bit weirded out at first by his choice of career. Once his father saw the figures he got paid, however, he was placated and allowed Xavier to do what he wanted.*
*He smiled brightly and genuinely as he returned to the Opera. It was like coming home, despite the gaudy gold and scarlet and sparkly.* "Damn it's good to be back."
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Post by Andrew on Dec 12, 2007 22:16:14 GMT -5
*Andrew had been reading about the Opera and stood in one of the halls, examining the architecture.*
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Post by Xavier on Dec 12, 2007 22:22:08 GMT -5
*He looked around, trying to remember where the Managers' Offices were. He felt rather silly, not remembering. He caught sight of a young man reading, and decided to try his luck. He walked over to the man confidently, even though he was a good 5 inches taller.*
"Excuse me, but do you have any idea where the Managers' Offices are? I seem to have entirely forgotten."
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Post by Andrew on Dec 12, 2007 22:30:57 GMT -5
"No idea, sorry," *said Andrew with an apologetic smile.* "I don't work here."
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Post by Malefica on Dec 13, 2007 1:37:22 GMT -5
*Malefica was walking in the Lobby when she heard a familiar voice. She came closer too see the owner of the voice, and immediately recognized the man who had rescued her from getting raped in the piano room. She smiled. Now she finally got a chance to thank him! She walked towards him with a smile. Turning to Xavier.*
"Excuse me, Monsieur, do you remember me?"
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Post by Xavier on Dec 13, 2007 9:39:04 GMT -5
"Ah well, then." *He said merrily, his good mood kind of ridiculous. Despite having traveled the last few days.* "I'll remember eventually, I hope."
*He turned to Malefica, vaguely recognizing her.* "Ehm, a little." *He said.*
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Post by Malefica on Dec 13, 2007 10:41:40 GMT -5
*She smiled, grateful that he didn't run away screaming at the mere sight of her. She reach him her tiny hand*
"My name is Malefica. You saved me from getting... molested and killed in the Piano room here at the opera."
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Post by Malefica on Dec 13, 2007 10:51:14 GMT -5
*In a warmer tone*
"I never got the chance to thank you, so when I heard your voice I thought I could have the chance to thank you now."
*Shakes his hand, smiling warm* "Thank you for saving my life. I hope you didn't get hurt?"
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Post by Andrew on Dec 13, 2007 12:55:27 GMT -5
*Andrew smiled a cute, crooked smile to himself and bowed out of the conversation shyly, moving off down the hall to look at some extraordinary paintings.*
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Post by Xavier on Dec 13, 2007 12:57:05 GMT -5
*Xavier just sort of smiled uncomfortably and nodded.*
"No harm done." *He said awkwardly.* "No problem." *He moved away to talk to his manservant a moment. This conversation was of no great importance, but he kind of wanted to avoid talking to the green lady. Not because she was green, of course, but because it was an awkward conversation.*
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Post by Andrew on Dec 13, 2007 13:04:37 GMT -5
((How un-colourism...ist of you...))
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Post by Xavier on Dec 13, 2007 13:05:40 GMT -5
((Dork.))
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Post by Malefica on Dec 13, 2007 13:08:44 GMT -5
((*Malefica understood her presence wasn't wanted here and silently walked away.))
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Post by Andrew on Dec 13, 2007 13:08:53 GMT -5
((Homo.))
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Post by Xavier on Dec 13, 2007 13:10:07 GMT -5
((Closet case!))
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