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Sep. 8th, 2010 05:17 pm
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[Erik woke that morning and ran a hand over his face. He was happy to discover that it was masculine, because his adventures as a woman were not funny. At all. Still, there was a problem. He ran a hand across his face and were there was once uneven and horribly scarred skin, it was...smooth. Had...had he been healed?

He leaped from the bed, nearly tripping since his legs were tangled in the sheets, so he could see himself in the mirror. But when he looks, the face looking back is not his own.

He stands there, for a solid hour, staring at Raoul's reflection. The comm clicks on finally. Text all the way bb.]


I tire of the Captain's tricks.


((OOC: I'll be responding with [livejournal.com profile] phantomvicomte))

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Date: 2010-09-08 09:19 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2010-09-08 09:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] phantomvicomte.livejournal.com
Anna? Are you unharmed?

[Text]

Date: 2010-09-08 10:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stilljustagirl.livejournal.com
...

For the most part, yes.

[Text]

Date: 2010-09-08 10:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] phantomvicomte.livejournal.com
For the most part?

[fff that's not good enough.]

I want to see you.

[Text]

Date: 2010-09-08 10:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stilljustagirl.livejournal.com
Yes.

...I wold...really prefer not to.

Date: 2010-09-08 09:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sodeepitsreal.livejournal.com
[Raoul had a similar reaction upon waking. His first concern was getting rid of those dresses discreetly, though it quickly shifted when he caught his reflection out of the corner of his eye. Naturally, he had a bit of a fit, but after he calmed, Raoul began to consider the possibilities.

Keywords, Erik. Keywords.
]

Date: 2010-09-08 09:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] phantomvicomte.livejournal.com
[Do your worst, Vicomte. He will have something waiting for you when this is over. >3]

Date: 2010-09-09 05:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sodeepitsreal.livejournal.com
[Hey.

Hey Erik.

*CRUNCH*

Say, didn't that sound like a sweaty piece of porcelain? You know, it kind of did. Sweaty pieces of porcelain that you love. Oh my.
]

1/idek

Date: 2010-09-09 05:44 am (UTC)

2/Spam

Date: 2010-09-09 05:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] phantomvicomte.livejournal.com
...

[He knows that UserId. And if he's in Erik's body, then that must mean he has...no.]

3/Spam

Date: 2010-09-09 05:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] phantomvicomte.livejournal.com
[...Erik opens his mouth to speak. The words audibly die in his throat.]

4/Spam

Date: 2010-09-09 05:48 am (UTC)

5/6

Date: 2010-09-09 05:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] phantomvicomte.livejournal.com
[He had thought of smashing that mask himself. But...he couldn't bring himself to do it. And now, now that's it's gone. Really and truly gone? Erik has settled on the emotion that is the most profound. Rage.]

DONE GOD

Date: 2010-09-09 05:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] phantomvicomte.livejournal.com
What have you done.

[That's not even a question. A tiny piece of what's left of Erik's mangled soul has shattered too.]

:3c~

Date: 2010-09-09 05:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sodeepitsreal.livejournal.com
Done? What are you talking about?

[...wait, he missed a bit. Have another, smaller crunch.]
From: [identity profile] sodeepitsreal.livejournal.com
[It's unbelievable how satisfying it is to finally find something that gets the Phantom riled up, and maybe even hurt. How could he stop there? He gets something heavy and starts crushing and grinding the smaller pieces to dust over the comms.

Raoul almost wishes he could see Erik's face, but he'd also have to deal with an enraged Opera Ghost, so his voice will have to do.
]

:c /hugs Erik

Date: 2010-09-09 06:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sodeepitsreal.livejournal.com
[He'd keep going if he could, but the pieces will only get so small. Ah well, the damage is done.]

Should I leave these at your door, or shall I just throw them overboard?

/also hugs Erik

Date: 2010-09-09 06:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] phantomvicomte.livejournal.com
[He'll throw YOU overboard.]

Do what you will. It does not matter to me.

[It does. Can you hear the LIES?]

Date: 2010-09-09 06:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sodeepitsreal.livejournal.com
As you wish.

[Sloooowly opening the window. Just in case he changes his mind. So Raoul can do it anyway.]

Date: 2010-09-09 06:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] phantomvicomte.livejournal.com
[It doesn't matter, Raoul. Erik's ending his part of the transmission. But it's on. It's on like 19th century Donkey Kong.]

Date: 2010-09-09 06:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sodeepitsreal.livejournal.com
[Oh wow. That's pretty on. Raoul's looking forward to it.]

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