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[asoutcastshear]

[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.

Comments

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

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?

[asoutcastshear]

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.]

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

[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.]

[asoutcastshear]

See to it that it remains that way.

[So they're not friends? Good. Christine does not need silly distractions like friends. Her angel is all she needs.]

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

...
And who are you to her, Sir?

[For if you are a threat, Zelda will need to put her foot down.]

[asoutcastshear]

I am her Angel of Music.

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

Her... Angel of Music?

[Zelda is hopelessly confused. What in the world is that?]

[asoutcastshear]

As I've said.

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

You will forgive me for confessing that I do not know what that is. I have never heard of one.

[Is... this another god situation?]

[asoutcastshear]

She is under my tutelage. I guide and instruct her.

[And love and obsess over her.]

[oblique-wisdom.livejournal.com]

[Oh... Something the way Impa was, Zelda imagines. So this man is sort of like Christine's guardian. How... quaint.]

I see...
If I see her, I shall certainly let her know that you are looking for her.