{Fifty-Four ~ Anyone Seen My Angel?} {Audio//French}

[chorusangel]

Wh-where am I? Madame Giry? Meg? Angel? Where are you?

[She pauses and sniffles a little, frightened and upset but not yet quite ready to start sobbing.]

Please... where am I? I need to go back to the Opera Populaire, or I'll be in trouble!

Help me, Angel.

...I wish Papa was here.

[A longer pause, and when Christine speaks again, she sounds a little

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[faeriexprincess]

[Oh no...]

...Christine?

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[chorusangel]

Hello!

...Do I know you?

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[faeriexprincess]

Um, y-yes... I'm Amaria.

You don't remember?

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[chorusangel]

No, I don't. I'm sorry! Do you live in the ballet dorms too?

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[faeriexprincess]

Ah, no, but... w-we've met, before...

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[chorusangel]

Oh... I'm very sorry I don't remember. I must sound so horrible.

Did we meet at a county fair? Papa and I used to go to so many so he could play, before... before he got sick.