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[This device is odd. There is nothing like it in his era. But Erik is a smart man. It only takes a bit of tinkering before he is able to turn on the text function.]

To the captain of this vessel,

I should start by saying that I am quite pleased with knowing that there is a stage on board your ship. If given the opportunity, I would like very much to put on a performance of which I am sure you and your crew have never seen before.

But, to business. I am aware that you have a young woman by the name of Christine Daaé as a passenger. This too pleases me greatly, as I am sure you are aware of her musical talents.

My only request is that I be placed as close to her quarters as possible, so that her tutelage may continue without hindrance.

I am but a humble servant,

O.G.

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[...Oh God. Oh dear God.]

[This can't be happening.]

[No, seriously, THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING.]

[...She should say something, shouldn't she? After all, he already knows she's here...]

[Then again, she could just keep her comm silent and let everyone think she's disappeared.

...If she hadn't just posted saying she would be in the café. Merde.]

Hmm. You found all this out quite quickly.

I am only becoming acquainted with my new surroundings.

...Angel?

It's nice to not have the typical shouting into the communicator, is all.

Shouting would not help my situation.

[He recognizes that voice. No matter the location. Her voice will always sing to him.]

Christine.

[Even though she can't hear his voice, she still can't bring herself to hang up and run back to her room. It's as if just knowing that he's here gives him power over her.

On the other hand, considering what she's been getting up to over the past year and a bit, and the terms they parted on, Christine isn't at all sure what to say. She doesn't even know when he's from. Other people, upon seeing people they know are on the ship, seem to have come from different times.]

I... I did not think I would see you again.

Of course not. Do you have a name, oh level-headed one?

New arrivals are not usually so calm.

You may call me O.G.

So I am told.

Did you really think I would abandon you?

Miss Christine...?

[Zelda's well acquainted with the woman. They're not necessarily friends, more like rivals although she's never bothered to view that. It's interesting to have someone looking for her, though. Especially a new passenger.]

Hm...
You are new here, are you not?

[No, she hadn't. Not really. Deep down, she'd always wondered when he would come here, and claim her as his.]

I did not know what to think. People said our worlds were gone, and I thought... I thought...

[That everyone was dead. Gone. Never to be seen again. And she doesn't know whether it's a good or bad thing that Erik is here, mostly because she doesn't know how she feels about Erik himself.]

Why?

Happy to be dragged away from your rightful place?

I am.

What is your relationship with Miss Daaé?

[So that he may judge it and determine if you are suitable to remain her acquaintance.]

[What is her relationship? They have one? At Erol's request, Zelda keeps an eye on her, offers her companionship when she needs it. What... is that, though?]

We are not enemies, if that is what you are inquiring of, Sir.

[Something about him rubs her the wrong way.]

I do not see how getting emotional about the situation will help.

[How ironic, considering who he is.]

Makes you feel better. Cause a little property destruction... insult our captors...

[Because it makes him feel better. So therefore, it must apply to all parties.]

O.G. Fair enough.

How do you know Christine?

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