{Fourteen ~ Things Go Bump in The Night}

[chorusangel]

[Running. She should be running, running for her life, but it's as if she's wading through treacle and she can't go faster than a medium walk. Yet he is moving as easily as if he truly was a ghost, and he's catching up to her, white mask gleaming in the half light the corridors of the Opera Populaire are bathed in.
Stop! Please, Erik, stop! I'm

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[skyion]

*Tina is dozing in his room, also dreaming about something. Something very weird, judging by what he says in response to hearing Christine...*

Hurry up and eat your mood cake, Erin's almost here!

*It's the loud thump from outside that finally wakes him. After looking around his room to make sure no one's gotten in, he cautiously opens the door and peers outside. That's when he spots Christine. Deeply concerned, he rushes over*

Lady's Grace! Are you okay?!

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[shadesofeco]

[Sitting bolt upright at the thud outside, he instinctively reaches for the morph gun ... that isn't there. Shit. Throwing off the blankets, he climbs out of bed and pads barefoot to the door, wearing only a pair of navy blue pajama pants. He unlatches the door and peers outside cautiously.]

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[chorusangel]

[Christine starts as she hears a door open, whirling around, eyes wide with fear. Erik is gone... but no! He's there, in that doorway, waiting for her. She gives a small whimper and hurries backwards several steps, calling out in her native tongue.]

S-Stay away! Raoul will rescue me!

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[shadesofeco]

[Another passenger? He toys with the idea of just going back to bed, but she's obviously frightened and damn it he has too much of a conscience.]

Hey take it easy, it's okay.

[Jak has no idea what she's saying or if she can even understand him, he just holds his hands up and approaches slowly as if he was trying to catch to a frightened crocadog.]

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[chorusangel]

[Automatically, she winces and cowers as Erik raises his hands, shying away from any possible contact. But... why is he speaking English? Does he think he sounds more believable? Does he really think she will believe that? Trying - and failing - to sound braver than she feels, she repsonds in English.]

I m-mean it, Erik!