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Post by Lizzie on Jul 17, 2007 12:49:38 GMT -5
((Eh, we'll see. But surprised...hell yes.))
*Lizzie nodded and stood, trying to think of a place.*
Anywhere...everywhere. Just not home.
"Wherever you think I might get to see something that 'ya can only see here."
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Post by Alex on Jul 17, 2007 15:59:32 GMT -5
*Alex tamped down hard on her smirk. She certain had something Lizzie would only see here, but that would have to wait.*
"Why, that's nearly anything in Paris, my dear. But it strikes me--have you been given a tour of the Opera? It can be quite exciting, with the right guide."
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Post by Lizzie on Jul 17, 2007 16:06:48 GMT -5
*Lizzie sighed, disappointedly.*
"I've only seen the stables. And that ain't much, if 'ya know what I mean."
*Her smile peeked as she looked back up to him.*
"You mean...you'd show me?"
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Post by Alex on Jul 17, 2007 16:44:52 GMT -5
"Would you enjoy that, do you think?"
*Alex stood, offering Lizzie her arm.*
"I would be proud to, my lady."
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Post by Lizzie on Jul 17, 2007 16:53:00 GMT -5
*Lizzie grinned terribly and stood, taking his arm.*
"Well then, I ain't one to turn you down."
((To the Opera?))
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Jul 23, 2007 8:45:33 GMT -5
NEW DAY
*Mira sat down, after ordering a croissant. She needed to get her mind off the strange things that had been happenning.*
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Post by Dracula on Jul 23, 2007 8:59:55 GMT -5
*Dracula walked into the Patisserie after finding and following Mira. How? Isn't it daytime? Shouldn't Drac go all crispy? Well...... He's wearing sunblock. Yes, sunblock. Hey, if it worked in Blade, it will work here. Putting on his most friendly smile, he walked over to her.*
"Excuse me if I am disturbing you, but are you alright? You seem a bit ... troubled?"
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Jul 23, 2007 9:02:51 GMT -5
*Mira jumped a bit in her seat. Dracula? Well, it was her own fault for bringing him into the verse, even if she didn't play him anymore.(*
"I'm alright."
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Post by Dracula on Jul 23, 2007 9:11:57 GMT -5
*Was it a flash of recognition he just saw in the girls eyes? Dracula sat down across of her.*
"You don't look alright, if you don't mind me saying so, milady."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Jul 23, 2007 9:16:26 GMT -5
"I told you, I'm fine."
*She smiled uneasily*
"Just a bit shy."
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Post by Dracula on Jul 23, 2007 9:25:33 GMT -5
"You shouldn't be. Not on account of little old me."
*Dracula extended his hand.*
"The name's Gordon, Jim Gordon."
*He knew damned well that this girl knew who he really was, he could sense it, but by playing the role of the goodhearted cop once again he hoped that he could convince the girl into believing that she wasn't in danger. So that he could find out why this girl was going to kill him.*
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Jul 23, 2007 9:28:58 GMT -5
Does he really think I'll fall for that?
"Nice to meet you."
*She shook his hand, hoping he didn't have some sort of vulcan death grip.*
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Post by Dracula on Jul 23, 2007 9:40:41 GMT -5
"The pleasure is all mine".
*Dracula smiled.*
"But, what was your name again?"
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Jul 23, 2007 9:44:06 GMT -5
"Mira."
*She managed a small smile*
What does he want with me? This isn't about the magic stuff, is it?
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Post by Dracula on Aug 5, 2007 9:13:28 GMT -5
"Now tell me Mire, what is a pretty girl like you doing here all by herself?"
*Dracula stirred in his coffee Which was as black as his soul!.*
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