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Post by Erik on Jun 28, 2007 10:34:38 GMT -5
*Erik snickered.*
"Did you hear the one about how Erik takes the form of a tomcat to peek under their skirts?"
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 28, 2007 14:36:46 GMT -5
**MICAELA**
*She smiled, laughing just a little.*
"No, but I'll be sure to stay away from tomcats from now on." *She said, eyes laughing.* "They certainly don't make too much of an effort to cover up what's beneath their skirts anyway--the innocence of ballerinas was in question long before there was an Opera Ghost."
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Post by Erik on Jun 29, 2007 0:10:22 GMT -5
*Erik frowned, realizing that he'd be conversing with an intruder.*
"What are you still doing here?"
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Post by Micaela on Jun 29, 2007 8:02:31 GMT -5
*She bit her lop and looked up in thought.*
"Conversing with you, it would seem. I can find my way out, if you want."
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Post by Erik on Jun 29, 2007 11:14:38 GMT -5
"Erik does not converse, like some lady at tea," *he sneered.* "You are lucky he has not killed you already."
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 29, 2007 15:32:24 GMT -5
**MICAELA**
*Micaela raised one eyebrow.*
"Am I, then? I'll be going, I guess. See you around!" *She said, before running off at an incredible, inhuman speed.*
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Post by Erik on Jun 30, 2007 15:06:40 GMT -5
*Erik sighed, socially exhausted. This not killing people thing was work.*
All the better to prove to Christine I am worthy.
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