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[asoutcastshear]

[Welp the boat went to hell in a handbag. So what's a Phantom to do? COMPOSE MUSIC OF COURSE! He's actually been working on this for months. And since he's been holed up in his room since escaping deck 17, he's been working on the finishing touches for it

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[Audio] OH GOD WITH THE SEXY MUSIC SONG .. GUH

[notalkodarkness]

[Though she had be reunited with Raoul, Christine would be utterly lying to herself if she did not admit that she was concerned still for the status of her Angel. She had heard from him after she was placed in quarantine, but the conversation had been short and she'd heard nothing since.

She supposed she was being foolish .. After all, he had kidnapped her a short time ago while they were supposed to simply be practicing in the library. She should be more sensible, shouldn't she? She should refrain from commenting to him at all. That was the sensible approach to this..

But she knew even considering that option was fruitless. She was concerned for him. She had seen the remnants of a mask on the floor at the party; a very familiar looking porcelain mask. Her beloved teacher was without it, then, and likely reaping the effects of its loss.

Her voice is soft when she speaks, both a combination of her healing throat and cause, you know, she's sitting up here in her fiance's room and he wouldn't be too keen on her speaking to him at all.]

It's beautiful, master ..

[And it is! It set her heart all a-pitter-patter and does things to her loins that she can't talk about in proper company. Let's just say .. she's liking what she's hearing! :D]

[Text] He knows what you like, bb.

[asoutcastshear]

[It's so good to hear your voice, Chrissie, you have no idea. Unfortunately, his reply is in text. The angst prevents him from speaking.]

Thank you, Christine.

You are well?

[That's 'Erik' for "I miss you, bb."]

[Audio] I just .. guh *melts*

[notalkodarkness]

[Christine is not now, nor has she ever been, good with typing, so she'll just stick to audio. Luckily, she can read where any number of her fellow Opera cohorts could not. Yay for her!]

I am as well as can be expected, Angel .. the cure we took injured my throat, but I am resting it as well as I can. I already sound a good deal better than just a few days ago.

[A beat of silence as she worries at her lower lip, voice undeniably thick with concern as she speaks again.]

And you? I .. I saw .. You are well?

[Text] It is a sexy song. 83

[asoutcastshear]

I am glad to hear it. Please inform me if there is something I can do for you.

[He really wants to see you, Christine. But all things considered, he doesn't want to leave his room without his mask and you really must rest. Even if it means leaving you with that girly haired boy.]

Well enough. Without a cover for my cursed flesh, I have not left my room.

[Text] It is a _very_ sexy song. :|

[notalkodarkness]

[She wishes to leap upon that offer, but she knows better than to do so. She misses him. Regardless of what's already transpired, she misses him; friend, teacher, companion .. more.]

I will, thank you.

[A beat of silence, her heart lurching painfully at the thought of his suffering. He should never be made to suffer more than he already has.]

I .. perhaps .. Perhaps Anna and I could find you another? I cannot stand .. [Her voice breaks and she swallows, trying again.] I cannot stand to think of you trapped without it .. I know .. I know it's important to you. I'm sure we could find something ..

[And if she could not bring it to him herself, or she and Anna .. they could beseech Raoul to bring it to him.]

[Text] /has to listen to it now, thanks.

[asoutcastshear]

[Please do, Chrissie. Erik wants an excuse to see you. He misses you too.]

You and Miss Anna are far too kind to me, Christine. You would have my eternal gratitude.

[Audio] .. /does the same

[notalkodarkness]

[Christine smiles slightly at this and it likely can be heard in her voice.]

Seeing you smile again will be thanks enough, Angel. You deserve better than all this grief and sadness for everything you've done for me ..

[Chrissie .. is just .. /flips her.]

[Text]

[asoutcastshear]

I look forward to seeing you once more.

[And possibly attempting to make her stay.]

[Audio]

[notalkodarkness]

[There's those words, making her smile and forget that he just kidnapped her and that she learned those horrible things about what happened after Don Juan was performed. This was her Angel and he was different. He loved and cared for her and wouldn't let anything happen to her.]

And I look forward to seeing you, my Angel.

[Too bad it'll be Raoul on the other side of the door. XD]