009 ♔ dream;

Sep 01, 2011 03:22

Effects: Confusion, loss, perhaps a hollow, lingering sort of discomfort.

what a frightening thought, that little loss )

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clonezart September 2 2011, 02:36:15 UTC
[It's dreams like these Mozart can't help but watch with a dry throat as he swallows. It might be a sort of masochistic fascination but he can't bring himself to look away when dealing with death.

He is pristine. He is pure. He is untouched by death. For now. Yet the allure of it is intoxicating.]

That vision...

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maskmastery September 3 2011, 22:28:48 UTC
[Ah, Mozart. He smiles in greeting, though the expression is small and thoughtful and a mite curious at the clone's reaction.]

What of it?

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clonezart September 4 2011, 00:16:22 UTC
[He purses his lips together. He tries to arrange the words in his head but they tumble out blunt and careless.]

What happened to her?

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maskmastery September 4 2011, 00:20:53 UTC
[The tactlessness of it matters little to Schneizel. His voice turns soft, but flat, even.]

She was murdered in her home. [Then, incase that wasn't quite what Mozart meant:] Gunfire.

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clonezart September 4 2011, 01:21:02 UTC
I see... That dream is a memory, is it not? My condolences.

[They're mostly said as formality, though.]

It appears that her passing was...quick.

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maskmastery September 4 2011, 01:26:02 UTC
[He gives a nod of acceptance - which is also mostly a formality.] It is. For the most part, at least, and it veers off track at times.

[A pause.]

As to her passing, I believe it was. I was not, however, there when she was killed.

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clonezart September 4 2011, 01:33:45 UTC
[His eyes narrow. If Schenizel's dreams erred, so could his, and perhaps he could avoid some embarrassment.]

Then your dream is not precise in relaying the sequence of these events?

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maskmastery September 4 2011, 01:40:25 UTC
Some of the moments that came up in it were from completely different times, Mozart. But it was precise enough.

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clonezart September 4 2011, 01:41:50 UTC
[He winces but his voice is distant.]

How unfortunate.

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maskmastery September 4 2011, 01:43:37 UTC
Oh? Why is that?

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clonezart September 4 2011, 01:51:08 UTC
[A swallow. A hesitation. A lie.]

Your loss, naturally.

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maskmastery September 4 2011, 01:58:49 UTC
[He studies him for a few long moments at that answer, but does not press the matter further. Instead, he sighs minutely.]

I'm not sure that the loss could be called mine.

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clonezart September 4 2011, 02:24:25 UTC
Is it not?

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maskmastery September 4 2011, 17:26:59 UTC
Empress Marianne and I were never particularly close.

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clonezart September 5 2011, 05:44:57 UTC
Your Empress? Was she not a great figure?

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maskmastery September 5 2011, 15:27:59 UTC
One of my father's wives. She was respected and well-loved, for the most part.

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