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Post by Georgiana on Sept 4, 2007 11:29:24 GMT -5
*Georgiana took a deep breath before continuing.*
Dracula has many enemies. We have been meeting and planning to destroy him. We are near to completing that plan.
*As she spoke, her voice gained in strength.*
Once Dracula is dead the vampires will look for a new leader.
*She looked at him intensely.*
That is where I come in.
*Georgiana glanced around to make sure no one was listening to their conversation before lowering her voice to a whisper.*
...Join me.
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Post by Kurt on Sept 5, 2007 4:24:58 GMT -5
((Sweet Zombie Jesus! You caught me off guard there. Wicked!))
*It was to much information for Kurt to handle. Georgiana, sweet beautiful Georgiana, was planning to kill a man. No a vampire, the vampire, Dracula. And she was planning to take his place ... with him?*
"You want me to ... to become a vampire with you?"
*There was something about that over that made Kurt shiver, not out of fear of confusion, but out of some darker emotion. He was sure he loved Georgiana, he'd loved her from the first moment they'd met and to stay with her forever was a thought so fantastical and so ..... wicked.*
"Why? .... Do you ... love me?"
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Post by Georgiana on Sept 5, 2007 10:20:23 GMT -5
*Georgiana paused, thinking.*
I can't imagine spending eternity with anyone else.
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Post by Kurt on Sept 7, 2007 7:59:05 GMT -5
*Kurt bit his lip, what was he going to say? His head was filled with different thoughts, different views on the matter. He loved Georgiana, he'd do anything for her. But would I also throw away my soul? Become a demon? Turn my back from God? And he had to think about Molcadavialand, he never meant to stay away from his home and his destiny forever.*
''I don't know what to say."
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Post by Georgiana on Sept 8, 2007 6:07:23 GMT -5
*Georgiana's face became closed.*
Very well, I will not beg.
*She stepped away and began to move into the shadows.*
If you make a decision feel free to seek me out, but I shall not guarantee my protection.
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Post by Kurt on Sept 9, 2007 5:50:05 GMT -5
"No Georgian wait!"
*Kurt stared at Georgiana, despair clear in his blue eyes.*
"I..... I...."
*He quickly looked down at his feet. Why couldn't he say that he loved her?*
"Tomorrow. I'll come here and I'll tell you what I decided."
*Kurt lifted his eyes to Georgiana and then fled out of the auditorium.*
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Post by Georgiana on Sept 9, 2007 7:11:33 GMT -5
*Georgiana nodded and left the room.*
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Post by Erik on Sept 12, 2007 15:46:22 GMT -5
**NEW DAY**
*Erik led Christian into the auditorium, confident that he could now move unencumbered by his Opera Ghost reputation. He was still reeling from their strange unplanned duet on the lake.*
"Is it much like?"
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Post by Christian Daaé on Sept 12, 2007 15:54:13 GMT -5
*A bit flushed from the impromptu performance, Christian looked about as he was lead in. He frowned a bit at the decorations. This wasn't what he recalled the Populaire looking like. Why had Schumacher the decorators done this?*
"It's so...garish. Red and gold, everywhere. It's so different from what I recall. It's..."
*He paused, looking for something polite to say*
"A bit tacky."
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Post by Erik on Sept 12, 2007 16:01:21 GMT -5
((I totally forgot we're in the Poopulaire, and my Erik's not from the movie.))
*Erik looked around and blinked.*
"Yes," *he said, surprised.* "This isn't how I remembered it at all."
*Though it had been quite some time since he'd graced the auditorium with his presence.*
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Post by Christian Daaé on Sept 12, 2007 16:04:15 GMT -5
((S'okay.))
"Isn't it your opera house?"
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Post by Erik on Sept 12, 2007 16:12:10 GMT -5
*Erik's eyes got all shifty.*
"Yes, well... Only the good bits," *he said.*
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Post by Micaela on Sept 12, 2007 16:13:06 GMT -5
((Aka you abandoned your opera house because you wanted to get laid. *sticks tongue out*))
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Post by Christian Daaé on Sept 12, 2007 16:13:59 GMT -5
"I think the good bits might be the cellar and the residence ghost." *He said, grinning*
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Post by Erik on Sept 12, 2007 16:45:30 GMT -5
*Erik stared at him a moment, working out quickly that Christian had no idea what that sounded like. But he found himself smiling back. He wasn't Christine, but he was... very nice.*
"You are alone in that opinion, Erik fears, but it is by no means unwelcome."
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