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Post by Roxanna on Aug 16, 2007 9:25:24 GMT -5
"How about the Kit Kat Klub? They serve food and drink, and there are some rather amusing dances to watch."
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Post by Poe on Aug 16, 2007 9:31:10 GMT -5
*Poe nodded without much thought.*
"That sounds lovely. Tonight then, or later?"
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Post by Roxanna on Aug 16, 2007 9:32:37 GMT -5
"That sounds perfect."
*She went toward the door gracefully*
"Until tonight, then."
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Post by Poe on Aug 16, 2007 9:33:54 GMT -5
*Poe smiled and watched as she went.*
"And thank you again, mademoiselle."
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Post by Roxanna on Aug 16, 2007 9:37:39 GMT -5
*She smiled as she left*
Ah, Paris.
((A clue as to her family of origin?))
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Post by Poe on Aug 16, 2007 9:39:20 GMT -5
((Indeed. ))
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Post by Roxanna on Aug 16, 2007 9:40:09 GMT -5
((I'm ruining it now, but my post number was 69. ;D))
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Post by Poe on Aug 16, 2007 9:45:57 GMT -5
((Buhuhahaha! FTW.))
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Post by Erik on Aug 24, 2007 23:18:00 GMT -5
*Erik tore through Madame Dahlia's. He'd finagled the information out of someone that Poe was residing here; and his anger at Christine's engagement, though assuaged momentarily by deflowering his best friend's daughter, was by no means dispersed.*
"Poe!" *he cried outside her door.* "Erik demands an explanation!"
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Post by Poe on Aug 25, 2007 4:10:26 GMT -5
*Poe looked confused, but she answered the door quickly and let him inside.*
"Sir? What can I explain for you? What has you agitated? Have I displeased you?"
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Post by Erik on Aug 25, 2007 10:22:33 GMT -5
"What did you say to her?" *Erik demanded, advancing on Poe with an inexorable stride so that she backed up against the wall.* "She's marrying that brat, or didn't you stick around long enough to hear? What did you do?"
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Post by Poe on Aug 25, 2007 10:40:58 GMT -5
*Poe shifted back gracefully, preparing to defend herself if she needed to. However her eyes were wide and honest.*
"Sir, I merely did as you asked me to. I spoke to her of your merits and affections, sought a manner in which she might come to see a more genial perspective, but she seemed to have deep rooted opinions that are beyond my area of understanding. Love is not something within my realm of comprehension. I am sorry. When I was dismissed, she seemed in an inconclusive state about her relation to him. I did not hear anything else."
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Post by Erik on Aug 25, 2007 11:37:13 GMT -5
"He proposed!" *Erik said, punctuating it with a blow to the wall beside her head.* "In front of me, and she had the gall to accept it, with no consideration to Erik's feelings at all! That does not sound like a woman who has seen reason. You failed!"
*He didn't even know what he wanted her to say. He just needed to blame someone.*
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Post by Poe on Aug 25, 2007 11:40:33 GMT -5
*The blow was not close enough to make a Giddian flinch, but that word...fail...it made her eyes glisten and her lips tremble.*
"Sir...I...I am sorry I have disappointed you. What can I do to correct the situation?"
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Post by Erik on Aug 25, 2007 17:31:13 GMT -5
*Oblivious to her disappointment, he shoved off the wall and started pacing around the room like a caged tiger.*
"Correct it? Correct? Why, if he were dead, it would make things quite all right! Should have done it long ago. But she... she didn't even have the decency to tell me. No, accepted him without even a tremor of fear that Erik would do anything! She'll see! And he will; but not for long."
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