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Post by Mercutio on Oct 1, 2008 22:47:57 GMT -5
Armand stepped out into the night and looked up, twisting around to see the imposing facade of the opera all lit up and glorious. He'd been up there before, on the roof, just there, behind that large statue of a horse rearing. If anyone had done what he was doing now they might have seen him- but mortals never looked up.
He pondered it, for a moment, but Dorian was probably not interested in going up there. No doubt it would be uncomfortably chilly for him, and besides, how would Armand get him up there? By the scruff of his pants, or the collar of his fashionable coat? Not likely.
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Post by Dorian Gray on Oct 2, 2008 19:31:13 GMT -5
((Yeah that wouldn't go over so well.))
"Shall we go, or are you busy staring at the sky?" *he asked, one eyebrow raised.*
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Post by Armand on Oct 2, 2008 19:49:53 GMT -5
(( I figured. ^_^ ))
Armand turned back, his expression blank. "I apologize. Is there any place you'd like to go?"
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Post by Dorian Gray on Oct 2, 2008 19:54:05 GMT -5
*He sighed, crossing his arms.*
"You're the one who demanded we go out."
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Post by Armand on Oct 2, 2008 20:11:25 GMT -5
A faint smile. "I was. I am. Are you hungry?"
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Post by Dorian Gray on Oct 2, 2008 20:15:36 GMT -5
"I suppose."
*He shook his head, bemused.*
"I know an excellent restaurant, if you like."
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