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Post by Raoul on Apr 15, 2008 12:19:31 GMT -5
*Raoula glanced over to Christian. He was a lost cause now obviously.*
"He did me. Oh, and he liked it."
*She smirked.*
"A lot."
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Post by Erik on Apr 15, 2008 12:20:42 GMT -5
*Erik wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, his skin gone grey. That might have been the fact he had regained his cadaverous face, however.*
"You... you knew. You sick bastard!" *he cried.*
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Post by Raoul on Apr 15, 2008 12:23:02 GMT -5
*Raoula was silent for a few moments.*
"Have you not been here for the last few years?"
*She shook her head.*
"It was hardly out of character."
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Post by Christian Daaé on Apr 15, 2008 12:23:43 GMT -5
*Christian looked like he either wanted to cry or scream. Maybe both. Instead, the color simply drained from his face*
"You...slept with...Raoula..." He said stonily.
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Post by Erik on Apr 15, 2008 12:25:40 GMT -5
"But you hate Erik..." *Erik trailed off, incapable of understanding the man. Woman. Whatever. He turned to Christian.*
"You were gone! Erik thought she was... well not that bloody little vicomte, anyway. It didn't mean anything! Christian, please!"
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Post by Christian Daaé on Apr 15, 2008 12:27:51 GMT -5
"Gone." He said softly. "Is no bloody excuse for cheating!"
No two ways about it--he was pissed.
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Post by Raoul on Apr 15, 2008 12:28:59 GMT -5
*Serious lovers tiff it seemed.*
"Ultimately I've got to the point where I am not picky. If it moves... well is alive it is fair pickings."
*She shrugged.*
"Besides the whole trying to kill me thing is basically foreplay now."
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Post by Erik on Apr 15, 2008 12:30:11 GMT -5
"And where have you been running off to, hmm?" *Erik said nastily. He turned and pointed at Raoula.* "It's his fault! All of it! He's always getting in my way; it gives him the only pleasure he finds in life. I should have killed him years ago."
*He stalked forward and wrapped his long fingers around Raoula's throat, ignoring that foreplay thing.*
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Post by Raoul on Apr 15, 2008 12:31:43 GMT -5
*Raoula's eyes widened in surprise. She hadn't actually thought he would try and kill a woman.*
"Eprhnonofthembabmy!"
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Post by Christian Daaé on Apr 15, 2008 12:31:57 GMT -5
"Don't you DARE accuse me of such a thing! It's only ever been you...or do you not trust my integrity enough to believe that of me?"
*He paused as something Erik had said sunk in*
"What do you mean, 'he'...? LET GO OF HER!"
*He'd yelled so loudly that he'd missed what Raoula had said*
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Post by Raoul on Apr 15, 2008 12:35:48 GMT -5
*Raoula floundered.*
"Whygsgdhmakehimdd lie to shhsyou, todjsaveme? "
*She choked, mildly impressed that he could be sarcastic in a moment of death.Like Oscar Wilde, only with suffocation not curtains.*
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Post by Erik on Apr 15, 2008 12:42:42 GMT -5
"This is not a woman!" *Erik cried to Christian.* "It's that bastard vicomte, the one who raped my Christine on her wedding day."
*He stopped shaking her as something broke through.*
"What did you say?"
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Post by Christian Daaé on Apr 15, 2008 12:48:03 GMT -5
*Christian felt ill. This...this was getting way out of hand*
"Oh, I see. It makes perfect sense that RAOUL raped the female version of me, randomly turned into a woman, and then you screwed her because I was 'away'." He said acidly.
"Except that it doesn't."
*He stopped, wondering what Raoula would say. It couldn't possible get any worse, right?*
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Post by Erik on Apr 15, 2008 12:49:48 GMT -5
"Well, yes," *Erik said.* "How long have you been here?"
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Post by Raoul on Apr 15, 2008 13:25:05 GMT -5
*Raoula felt rather dizzy.*
"I said, do not kill me I'm pregnant."
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