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Post by Erik on Jun 15, 2007 17:00:23 GMT -5
Megan, in what was once Carlotta's Queen of the Night costume, hung close by Erik's elbow. She was quite flattered that he had brought her, though she somehow suspected that he only did it for fear that she'd pull a Gerik and burn down the opera house in his absence. *Erik sighed, his grand entrance--and sight of Christine--ruined by the Carlotta-shaped presence at his elbow. He hadn't figured on her actually wearing the thing.* "Remind Erik why he is here?" *he muttered.*
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Post by Sherlock Holmes on Jun 15, 2007 17:03:57 GMT -5
"Would it no be possible to disguise someone as you; someone he would not want, when the ruse was discovered? The surprise may be enough to let them fend him off in order to get out--and you would be long gone."
*Even as he spoke, he knew it was a stupid idea. He could not, for the life of him, understand why his brain seemed so sluggish lately.*
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Post by Irene on Jun 15, 2007 17:05:22 GMT -5
*Irene looked back at Dracula*
"Not while he's watching me. I don't know, perhaps there is some way of getting alone that I haven't thought of."
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Post by Christine on Jun 15, 2007 17:06:38 GMT -5
*Hangs out by the pretzles*
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Post by Emily on Jun 15, 2007 17:06:47 GMT -5
*Emily bit her lip, turning the ring over in her hands.*
"I'll be okay, right? I mean, it's only for a little while. Until I can escape. And I'm...kind of like a hobbit. I mean, I'm short...relatively pure of heart..."
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Post by Sherlock Holmes on Jun 15, 2007 17:07:34 GMT -5
"Are you never alone?" *Holmes asked in astonishment.*
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Post by Irene on Jun 15, 2007 17:08:39 GMT -5
"Only when he locks me in his room."
*An idea hit Irene*
"Perhaps I could get him to take me back there. Anger him somehow. And then..."
*She swallowed*
"...when he's done, he'll come back- he can't leave his own part indefinately. And perhaps you could try to get me out of the room?"
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Post by Kris on Jun 15, 2007 17:08:50 GMT -5
*Kris felt a little sorry for Peter Petrelli.*
"You'll get used to it. I'm Kris."
*She looked back at Emily.* "I don't know about that," *she warned.* "I mean, what if you screw it up for the rest of us?"
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Post by Peter Petrelli on Jun 15, 2007 17:10:38 GMT -5
*To Kris without taking his eyes of Emily and the ring* "Peter.... is that.... what that thing what I think it was?"
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Post by Erik on Jun 15, 2007 17:10:49 GMT -5
*Erik stalked up to Christine with all the stately grandeur he could muster.*
"Christine," *he said, in a low and compelling voice. He wanted to rebuke everyone's merriment, but it seemed like no one was having any. It would be redundant.*
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Post by Christine on Jun 15, 2007 17:11:44 GMT -5
*Christine turned to face him*
"Erik?"
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Post by Kris on Jun 15, 2007 17:11:46 GMT -5
"Hi, Peter! And... doesn't that depend on what you think it was?" *she returned unhelpfully.*
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Post by Peter Petrelli on Jun 15, 2007 17:15:06 GMT -5
*reveals the secrets of the season finale*
"If she bites the head off a fish... I'm out of here."
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Post by Emily on Jun 15, 2007 17:15:21 GMT -5
*Emily wrinkled her nose.*
"Hell, slow and steady corruption would be a blessing compared to my current existance in this castle. Invisibility will relieve some of the horror."
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Post by Peter Petrelli on Jun 15, 2007 17:17:55 GMT -5
"It is pretty nice."
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