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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on May 8, 2009 1:19:03 GMT -5
"Ludwig...?" He stared as the man stumbled down the hallway, the hug had sobered him up from whatever alcohol that was still in his system.
What just happened?
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on May 8, 2009 1:23:07 GMT -5
He stopped, leaning against the wall, attempting to gain his bearings.
"Hmm?"
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on May 10, 2009 0:05:47 GMT -5
"Where are you going?"
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on May 10, 2009 0:19:53 GMT -5
"Humm...it appears, my friend, that I don't know." He said solemnly.
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on May 10, 2009 0:31:23 GMT -5
"How about I come with you then? We can be lost, together."
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on May 10, 2009 0:38:11 GMT -5
"Superb!" he said, clasping his hands together.
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on May 10, 2009 0:40:20 GMT -5
Wolfgang took the mans arm and started off toward the entrance of the Opera house, if they went any further in to the opera he was sure they'd be strangled or mangled in one way or another.
He was sure of it.
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on May 10, 2009 11:57:22 GMT -5
"So, where to on our little sojourn?"
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on May 10, 2009 18:29:25 GMT -5
"How about the... Moulin Rouge?"
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on May 10, 2009 18:31:59 GMT -5
"Ooo-la-la," he said, elbowing Mozart in the side.
"Well, then! On to the red windmill!"
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on May 10, 2009 19:03:29 GMT -5
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