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Post by Erik on Sept 18, 2007 21:38:02 GMT -5
((Erik: *beams* Thanks, son!))
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Post by Magenta II on Sept 19, 2007 18:06:26 GMT -5
"And do you know if this is true?"
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Post by Julian on Sept 19, 2007 20:56:33 GMT -5
*Julian lifted his brow as if innocently asking.*
"What part?"
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Post by Magenta II on Sept 20, 2007 15:38:10 GMT -5
"The part about the homicidal genius haunting the Opera House."
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Post by Erik on Sept 20, 2007 15:56:22 GMT -5
((I wasn't sure; would you like Erik to show up? Or do you want to play this out longer?))
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Post by Magenta II on Sept 20, 2007 16:04:33 GMT -5
((Go ahead- it's starting to drag.))
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Post by Erik on Sept 20, 2007 17:00:47 GMT -5
*Erik smiled as he emerged from the darkness. He'd be curious about where his son went when he went out; he should have known. It had been like following himself. He'd have to compare notes with Nadir.*
"Did someone mention Erik?"
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Post by Julian on Sept 20, 2007 21:27:00 GMT -5
*Julian shrank back, as if he'd been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. He bowed to Erik.*
"Erik...this is Mina. She wants to know about...ghosts..."
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Post by Erik on Sept 20, 2007 21:45:00 GMT -5
((For the record, Julian can have as many cookies as he wants.))
*Erik grinned like a monkey. A happy, mischievous one. Though Julian's guilty start was not lost on him, even if the meaning was.*
"Oh, Erik knows all about ghosts, don't you know."
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Post by Magenta II on Sept 21, 2007 18:07:32 GMT -5
Oh god, he's referring to himself in the third person. I never should have let M talk me into this.
"How interesting. You come across them, in your line of work?"
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Post by Julian on Sept 21, 2007 18:38:51 GMT -5
*Julian was wounded slightly, his thunder taken by Erik. Of course, if it had been anyone else it would have been a real problem, but even with Erik, it hurt. He knew things, he could play the game...be mysterious. This creature had been lovely. And his. He pursed his lips but remembered that there was an order to everything in this place, his mother's domain. He swallowed and stepped back into the shadows, but remained visible. Just...unobtrusive.*
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Post by Erik on Sept 21, 2007 20:25:40 GMT -5
((Aww, poor baby.))
*Erik giggled.*
"You could say that, indeed." *He suddenly pitched his voice to sound as if it came from behind her, from the place Julian seemed to be melting back into the shadows.* "Isn't that right, Julian?"
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Post by Julian on Sept 21, 2007 20:33:46 GMT -5
((I know. I huggles him muchly.))
*Julia's eyes widened for the breifest moment, as if Erik's voice had shoved him back into the light.*
"Indeed, M--Erik. One could say that you are well versed in the subject."
((I guess that he's kinda a spirit now that I think about it. If he took the necklace off and all. Hmm...I wonder...))
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Post by Erik on Sept 21, 2007 20:40:04 GMT -5
((Hmm... I also wonder.))
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Post by Rochester on Sept 21, 2007 20:43:12 GMT -5
((*hugs* And that's why I can't resist you.))
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