Padmé
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Post by Padmé on Apr 19, 2009 19:51:34 GMT -5
Feeney stood blinking at the door, not quite sure what to do since he was locked out at the moment.
He sighed.
"Oh, bollocks."
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Apr 19, 2009 19:53:36 GMT -5
A split second later, the door opened (with some difficulty, as Mozart was lying on the floor in front of it), and Beethoven stuck his out. Beethoven wasn't near as drunk as Mozart, though he was still unbalance.
"Ah moment, mein herr."
The door closed again, there was the sound of shuffling and a thud, and then Beethoven stepped back out and wobbled past Feeney and toward the living room.
"Guten tag!"
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Post by Padmé on Apr 19, 2009 19:55:00 GMT -5
Cringing at Beethoven's loud greeting, Feeney smoothly passed him by in the hall and made it to the living room before the inebriated composer did.
"Sir Ludwig von Beethoven." He announced to Furley.
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Mr. Furley
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Post by Mr. Furley on Apr 21, 2009 1:42:52 GMT -5
Mr. Furley turned around from staring at a painting and knocked it sideways "Hello!"
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Apr 21, 2009 12:44:31 GMT -5
Beethoven, while not as drunk as Mozart, was still rather inebriated. He didn't even notice when Furley tilted the painting, not even when Feeney ran over to straighten it out. Instead, the composter stumbled over to the landlord and held out a hand to shake.
"Well, well! Nice to meet you."
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Mr. Furley
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Post by Mr. Furley on Apr 21, 2009 15:23:52 GMT -5
Furley, being Furley, barely noticed that he was any different than any normal person would be. Shaking his hand he grinned "And to you to Mr. Beethoven" letting go of the mans hand "so it's uh, just you and the other fella right, because the apartment is uh rented out to a Vienna."
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Apr 21, 2009 15:38:21 GMT -5
"Ohhh...yes. Vienna is gone, it's just the two of us now."
Even in a drunken state, he knew not to bring up the whole painful subject.
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Mr. Furley
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Post by Mr. Furley on Apr 21, 2009 17:37:06 GMT -5
"Hrm, well isn't uh Mr. Mozart married to her?" Furley of course ignored the fact that the two people that resided there shared the same name to those famous composers that people talked so much about.
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Apr 21, 2009 19:48:20 GMT -5
"It's...compicated," he whispered. "Bad news all around."
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Mr. Furley
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Post by Mr. Furley on Apr 22, 2009 1:26:15 GMT -5
He sighed "Okay whatever, where's the rent?"
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Apr 22, 2009 1:39:59 GMT -5
He blinked at Furley a moment. The truth was...he and Mozart hadn't made much money as they hadn't sold the opera yet, or even gotten an advance on it.
Oopes.
"Errr...let me go get Herr Mozart..." He mumbled, turning and stumbling back to the room, and then promptly falling through the door.
"Oof...WOLFGANG!"
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Apr 22, 2009 1:46:35 GMT -5
This woke Wolfgang up with a start as he burped a response to Ludwig falling atop him "What did Feeeheeey catch on fire?"
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Apr 22, 2009 1:52:14 GMT -5
"Bwahahah! I mean, no, he didn't...the landlord needs money...do we have any?"
He hadn't moved any, which meant that at the moment the floor of the billiard room was being decorated by a composer pile.
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Apr 22, 2009 1:59:14 GMT -5
Mozart laughed "No, why would we have any money?"
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Apr 22, 2009 2:00:33 GMT -5
"The rent is due!"
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