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[The performers have been in the opera house for nearly two weeks now. Overall, despite the captivity, the experience has been a mellow one even with the introduction of the motive. Peaceful almost.
It's 7 am Friday morning. As everyone starts to putter out of their dressing rooms and begin the day, something feels different. A certain heaviness in the air, a sense of dread...oh, and then there's the metallic smell of blood coming from the hallway.
Investigate?]
It's 7 am Friday morning. As everyone starts to putter out of their dressing rooms and begin the day, something feels different. A certain heaviness in the air, a sense of dread...oh, and then there's the metallic smell of blood coming from the hallway.
Investigate?]
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Raoul-...san... H- have you found anything...?
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No...nothing yet. I...am not even sure where to begin to look, or if there is anything here to find...
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I'm afraid... I probably won't b-be of much help. I didn't think--
[She breaks off and wipes her eyes with the back of her sleeve.]
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Neither did I. And...especially not to Monsieur Valjean.
[And then he catches sight of this and pulls away, eyes narrowing, before he moves to go towards it.]
Miss D-ne, there is something...
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When he pulls away, she blinks, a little confused, and trails behind.]
Ah...? Oh, is that...?
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[Raoul........]
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...Yes... Yes, that's just what will happen.