[Welp, it's been long enough. Much too long in Erik's opinion. It's time to get the object of his obsession affection back. That means using the voice.]

Christine. I'm waiting.

[It's been too long. Chrissie hasn't come back and Erik has done his best to hunt her down. But the boat is far too big for him to search. There's been no activity on her commline and she hasn't returned to her room. So there's only one conclusion to be made. She's with Raoul. And, well, Erik simply could not have that ( Read more... )

[There is a click, the sound of the comm hitting the floor and turning on. The voice is raised, shouting. It's easy to tell that Erik is enraged by the way he's yelling. But me oh my, who in the world is he yelling at?]

Damn you! You little prying Pandora! You little demon! Is this what you wanted to see? Curse you! You little lying Delilah, you ( Read more... )

[Now that he's free, he's taken to the piano again. This time to soothe his ears from the torture that Redd put him through. He sings softly, but still loud enough to be heard over the network. You should all feel privileged ( Read more... )

[Soooomebody's found a piano. And he's decided to ~*grace*~ the Elegante passengers with his musical genius. The song he is playing sounds so melancholy. Enjoy!]...Then at last a voice in the gloom seemed to cry "I hear you! I hear your fears, your torment, and your tears ( Read more... )