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      "Not a word. You are reborn and I don't hear a word of it."

      "Was there any intention of seeking me out, or has my companionship become irrelevant now that your humanity lacks necessity for a guardian? No calls, nothing?" Oh, he's throwing a fit, and it's so unlike him but he hardly cares at this point. "It's lovely to see that pure chance is what forced us to meet again, considering the last time I was near to you was when I was looking at a grave marker."

✦; “What’d I do now?”

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      "I am less... 'freaked out' than I am upset."

✦; “…Why do you look so freaked out?”

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      "Then you have possessed your own corpse and started it's heart again!"

✦; “Dude, I’m sorta solid and my heart’s beating. So…?”

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      "Oh, yes. I've put forth quite a bit of time into finding you, yes." It's phrased as a jest, but it's only half so. He has wondered where she's been, and he has taken time out of his days to visit places where he felt she might keep to. He hasn't necessarily been putting forth massive amounts of energy into the search, but if he's ever near a shop he feels she might enjoy, he goes in and checks. Asha is a good friend, after all. He's missed her quite a bit.

      "I've been faring quite well, yes." He nods, smiling easily. "Busier and busier by the day, but it's nothing I can't handle. I like to think I'm an adaptable sort of fellow. But what about you? What has kept you hidden away from friends for so long?"

   “Well, thankfully you were able to spot me and your eyes look the same since last time.. so hopefully that doesn’t appear to be the case,” Placing her hands on her hips in a casual manner before continuing,

"Though, that’s something I don’t hear everyday-” Canting her head to the side a bit. Most of the time, people were normally able to find her quite easily, “—Then can I assume you’ve been spending time out of your day to actually look for me?”

     “Can I also guess you’ve been alright?”

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      "I've had more than enough ghosts in my lifetime."

      "I must be losing my mind. I'm going mad. This is a travesty."

✦; “N—o? Shuddup!”

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Erik: You try my patience, make your choice!

Erik: ....

Erik: What are you doing?

Raoul: Dance off bro, me and you.

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      "--you've risen from the grave! You have risen from the grave!"

✦; “News flash: I’m not dead. I don’t know why everyone thinks I am.”

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      "For all you know, I could have gone blind in the time it's been since you've last visited me." He clicks his tongue, shaking his head. "You are a difficult lady to find, you know."

Ah yes, she spots you too—              “Well, took you long enough,”

     By the look on her face— anyone could tell she was being good-natured about her comment to him; if anything, it could be translated to “welcome back”.

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      Someone spots an Asha.

tenacious--quaintrelle

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please pretend

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thats a really dumb idea raoul

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      Staring at instrument, Raoul has mixed feelings. This.. belonged to Daddy Daae. It was the violin he had used for years; Raoul can remember the very first lessons Christine's father had given him, and this was the violin he'd used. There was a tightness in Raoul's chest and he felt as if he had betrayed them both, in letting himself lose the skill he'd once had in playing the instrument. He'd been very good, once.. but he has not played in a great many years. He almost felt as he he didn't have the right to own an instrument that had previously belonged to his late wife's father. 

            Sighing softly, he closes the case and gently pushes it aside on the desk. He knows he worries the maids, hiding himself away in this study every day, but at least he isn't keeping himself bedridden like he had been just a few weeks earlier. At least in here he could pretend he was working, when really, at least in this moment.. he props his elbows up on the desk and hangs his head in his hands, already vaguely aware of the other presence in the room with him.

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Le Fantôme de l’Opéra: faithful film adaptation dreamcast.

Holliday Grainger  as Christine Daaé, Rupert Friend as Raoul, Vicomte de Chagny, Mads Mikkelsen  as Erik, and Jude Law as Philippe Comte de Chagny.

The events hardly date back thirty years, and even today it would not be at all difficult to find… old men of high respectability, upon whose word no doubt could be placed, who remember as if it happened yesterday the mysterious and tragic circumstances which accompanied the abduction of Christine Daaé, the disappearance of the Vicomte de Chagny, and the death of his elder brother, the Comte Philippe… But none of these witnesses had believed until this day that there was any reason to connect this dreadful affair with the rather legendary character of the Phantom of the Opera.

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christine daae you are too cute to be real

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      For as long as they've known each other, Raoul has always had to hun down ways of making Erik forgive him; it's never easy, because Erik can hold a grudge better than anyone else Raoul knows, but he's always managed to find ways regardless. Otherwise, they wouldn't still be friends to this day. Things got a lot easier when he adopted Ayesha, because the pretty little siamese kitty could always be used as leverage against Erik.

      The blonde smiles up at his friend from his spot on the floor, patting the cat on the head gently. "Ayesha says that you should forgive me." 

             He always does this and surprisingly, Erik never learns. Which is why the door to the basement will creek as it’s opened a smidge and a pair of golden-hazel eyes will peek and inspect the younger.  ❝ Fine.❞ It’s a grumble, but he stubbornly obeys, pushing the door to his room open and sulking on. Even in his own home, even in front of his only friend and cat was his mask still on. ❝This still does not change the fact that I am still seething at you, Raoul.❞

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      "Eriiiiiiik~ I'm going to catnap Ayesha if you don't stop pouting and come out of your room, mister!!" He chirps, holding onto aforementioned adorable feline as he sits on the floor in the hall outside Erik's room.

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