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Mar 12, 2008 19:27:38 GMT -5
Post by Vienna Mozart on Mar 12, 2008 19:27:38 GMT -5
"Which room will you be sleeping in?" she asked companionably.
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Mar 12, 2008 19:51:23 GMT -5
Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Mar 12, 2008 19:51:23 GMT -5
"I think the first one, on the right" he nodded decidedly "yes that's the one."
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Mar 12, 2008 20:00:07 GMT -5
Post by Vienna Mozart on Mar 12, 2008 20:00:07 GMT -5
She nodded back, barely looking up from her plate. "Alright."
What do you know? she thought to herself. Maybe this will actually work out fine.
"Well, I should probably go down to the Opera and meet with the managers, to find out what needs to be done in preparation for the next season. There's a spare key on the shelf in the foyer." Only pausing long enough to put her dishes down on the counter next to the sink, she wandered out and up to her room to get dressed.
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Mar 12, 2008 20:06:58 GMT -5
Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Mar 12, 2008 20:06:58 GMT -5
Wolfgang looked down at his plate and sighed, he had meant every word he had said to her. But not what he had said about his wife last night.
He still missed her.
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Mar 13, 2008 0:19:47 GMT -5
Post by Vienna Mozart on Mar 13, 2008 0:19:47 GMT -5
((VIENNA: *doesn't care* MANDY: *seethes*))
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