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Post by Vienna Mozart on Apr 21, 2008 5:29:23 GMT -5
Blah, blah, blah, music, blah, blah, blah...
Vienna sighed and turned to face the two composers again, leaning her back against the wall in what is quickly becomming one of her signature seductive poses.
"Herr Beethoven, do you have a place to stay here in Paris yet?"
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Apr 21, 2008 19:52:00 GMT -5
Wolfgang rolled his eyes Succubus.
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Apr 21, 2008 19:55:38 GMT -5
*He didn't catch the look Mozart had on his face*
"I'm afraid not. I'd in the main come straightaway to the opera house."
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Post by Vienna Mozart on Apr 21, 2008 20:28:51 GMT -5
"Oh! Well then we'll just have to find you someplace to stay, won't we?"
She pretended to be deep in thought for a moment.
"You know, I happen to have an extra room..."
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Apr 21, 2008 20:30:25 GMT -5
Oh god, that is definately going to mess with my arrangement, but it might be nice to have another composer around.
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Apr 21, 2008 20:34:16 GMT -5
*He was absolutely delighted by her offer, and it showed*
"Why, madame, I would highly appreciate your generosity."
Of now, and of earlier.
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Post by Vienna Mozart on Apr 21, 2008 20:40:27 GMT -5
She smiled genuinely at him.
"The pleasure is mine, Herr Beethoven, I assure you."
The greatest composers in Europe at my beck and call. The pleasure is all mine.
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Apr 22, 2008 16:07:28 GMT -5
Hiss, hiss, succubus, hissss.
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Post by Vienna Mozart on Apr 22, 2008 17:02:26 GMT -5
Vienna wished she was standing nearer to Mozart, so she could kick him in the shin.
Or another body part. Whichever was easiest.
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Apr 22, 2008 17:23:47 GMT -5
*He raised an eyebrow at the two of them, and suddenly had to resist the urge to start chuckling.*
A challenge. Then let the games begin.
"I will be in your debt, my dear." He took her hand and gave it a gentlemanly kiss.
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Post by Vienna Mozart on Apr 22, 2008 17:31:42 GMT -5
She watched with obvious enjoyment as he kissed her hand.
"Oh, I'm quite certain you will find some way to repay me," she said suggestively, and winked at him.
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Apr 22, 2008 17:59:40 GMT -5
Mozart suddenly began playing a happy waltz on the piano and bobbing his head. He had to ignore this, it was just to terrible to watch her work.
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Post by Vienna Mozart on Apr 22, 2008 18:05:36 GMT -5
Vienna grinned even more widely at Mozart's back as he played before quickly giving Beethoven her full attention once more.
"Here's my address." She helped herself to a piece of parchment on the piano that Mozart had obviously been planning to use and wrote it down. "Shall I see you this evening then?"
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Apr 22, 2008 18:08:21 GMT -5
"You can definitely expect me," he said, smiling as he took the paper.
He rather felt sorry for Mozart. Almost.
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Post by Vienna Mozart on Apr 22, 2008 18:26:33 GMT -5
She winked again and purposefully bumped against him gently as she headed to the door, still smiling coyly at him the whole time. Only when she was nearly out of sight did she glance back and say, "Goodbye Wolfgang." With a final grin, she was gone.
((Ahahaha, I can't wait until Beethoven finds out who his other roommate is...))
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